Mark Enters The Chat

The wind felt like soft kisses on his skin. It was a fantastic Friday. On Thursday night, Chima drove his daughter to Orlando to spend time with his sister for the weekend. He was on his way back to Tampa for his wife's birthday celebration. He was feeling good after drinking a beet juice that morning his brother-in-law made for him.

His brother-in-law told him that the drink was great for blood circulation. Since he started drinking it, his endurance was much improved. Chima chuckled at the reference. He didn't need it but, he was all for living healthy and improving himself.

As he drove along the interstate, he grinned. With him being away Thursday evening, Ashlyn had a visitor. Chima had lots of good footage to view during the stay at his sister's house. It provided him with the perfect medium to stoke himself to satisfaction.

His first stop was Kendra's. He knew Ashlyn had a perfect spa day planned with hair, nails, and a facial. Kendra had taken on the role of organizing Ashlyn's birthday party. All Chima had to do was supply the funds.

He pulled up and parked in the long dirt driveway. Just as he got out of his car, he saw the mail truck stop quickly and roll off to the next house. He hurried to the mailbox. He hoped after the last few attempts that Jon would become discouraged. Especially, after the letters were sent back, "return to sender."

He shuffled through the mail. There was not anything from Jon. Chima smiled. He hurried to the house. On the covered front porch he saw a plethora of boxes. He opened the door first and then stacked the boxes before carrying them inside.

He saw Kendra sitting on the sofa rubbing her belly. He placed the boxes to the side, "You sure are ordering a lot of stuff."

She chuckled, "It's from my mom or aunts." At first, her mother was upset about Kendra being pregnant without a husband, but as the due date approached, she became more excited to meet her first grandchild.

"That will be one spoiled child," he replied as he helped her from the sofa and placed a kiss on her lips, "I came to pick you up."

"I know."

"Tonight is the night. But first, we have some business to take care of."

One of her favorite positions to explore was riding him as he sat on a chair. There they were in the kitchen. He sat on the seat next to the table. Her hands caressed his handsome face as she moved her hips.

Up and down, up and down, she went until her pussy vibrated. She threw her head back. He pulled her close, "I'm not even close to done," he informed her before having her stand. Her hands were on the table. He stood behind. His fat rod drilled deep. His balls slapped the bottom of her ass rapidly.

He didn't know if it was the juice he drank earlier but had a burst of energy and wore Kendra out until he burst inside of her yoni. He pulled out slowly. He saw his cum leak and drizzle down her leg. He licked his lips.

She turned to him. Her skin was flushed. "Damn, babe."

"Blame it on the juice," he said with a smirk.

*****

Even though her belly wasn't as pronounced as most pregnant women, she loved to show it off. Kenra wore a white sports bra and some tights as she decorated the space for the party. Since it was an intimate gathering of eight people, Kendra decided to make the piano room which led to the covered lanai the meeting spot. It provided a beautiful view of the pool and the towering palm and oak trees with Spanish Moss.

The doorbell sounded and moments later, Chima strolled into the decorated room with his best friend, she turned and saw him. Tall, fair, handsome beyond words, and a smile that was as welcoming as his demeanor.

"Kendra, this is Mark, my friend."

He hurried to where she stood by the food table, "Hey, nice to meet you."

He smiled, "You got it looking nice in here and the food smells great."

"I hope you aren't allergic to seafood. Ashlyn is from Maryland. I'm doing a crab theme."

"Shucks, I love me some seafood. I'm from the Gulf Coast. Born and raised down in the SIP."

"Mississippi? Really?"

He chuckled, "Yes. We aren't all backwoods," he joked.

"Right."

Mark and Chima walked out to the pool area. Mark smiled, "She's even prettier in person."

He nodded, "The first time I saw her. I was taken in by her beauty."

"You got it good man. Two beautiful women."

"Play your cards right. And tonight, we'll see what happens. I'm tired of hiding it from Ashlyn. I was hoping she would have confessed by now."

Mark chuckled, "So you want that fire threesome."

"Hell yeah. You've seen both of them." He touched his fist to Mark's shoulder, "I would love for you to join me in this. You can't be out there running with no other women. I'm offering you something good here. This could work. The four of us."

Mark nodded, "Yeah. All right man. Thanks."

*****

Ashlyn looked stunning in a red body suit that accentuated her full breasts and nice ass. Her hair looked perfect and shined like freshly spun silk. She looked at the décor in the piano room and hugged Kendra tightly, "Thank you for doing all of this."

"Of course, you're my girl," she replied and she meant that in more ways than one.

"I wasn't expecting all of this for a thirty-first birthday, but, I'll take it," she said as she hugged Chima, "Thanks, babe."

"He kissed the top of her head, "You're welcome." he winked at Kendra who also looked fantastic in a gold two-piece dress. A halter top with a skirt.

The doorbell rang and guests were arriving. Some of her neighbors, and a couple of friends she worked with at the gym.

Ashlyn talked with Tori. She was a personal friend trainer at the gym. She was built like a bodybuilder and often intimidated most men. She held a plate in her hand with pita chips, salad, and hummus. "Who did the food?" she asked Ashlyn.

"Kendra did everything."

"She seems sweet."

"She is."

"Isn't that the girl you followed on social media?"

Ashlyn nodded, "She is."

"How did you two end up becoming friends?"

"Online actually."

"Good thing she's not weird or is she?"

"No. She's not weird at all."

Tori looked over at Chima whom she always found handsome and had her eyes on him before he asked Ashlyn out, "Make sure she isn't trying to fuck your man."

Ashlyn made a face, "Tori. Stop."

"Just saying, she is a hot piece of ass."

Ashlyn patted her shoulder, "I'm going to go grab another drink. Do you want one?"

"No. I'm good. I'm watching my calories. I have a show in a couple of weeks. You should come. It's in Miami."

"I just might do that. I'll bring Kendra." She smiled and strutted off.

*****

Mark was engaged in conversation with a couple when he saw Kendra walk to the kitchen. He excused himself. He found Kendra pulling out more of the crab dip that she made. "That stuff is like crack," he said smiling.

"I am glad you enjoyed it."

"I more than enjoyed it," he flashed his smile. He had some pretty curls on top of his head. They shined deep black.

"You are too kind."

"I can't help but be kind to such a beautiful woman."

She paused, "Are you flirting?"

"I might be. Only if you're okay with it though."

She nudged him. Chima entered the kitchen, "Hey, music is playing Ashlyn wants us to show everyone the dance routine."

Mark smiled, "A dancer too, nice."

Kendra took the tray. Mark held out his hand, "Allow me to do that."

She handed it to him. She showed him where to place it on the table. Ashlyn reached for Kendra's hand, "My husband and my best friend have been teaching me this dance for two weeks. I finally got it."

They clapped and waited in anticipation to see the performance. Ashlyn's other friend Joe had his camera ready to record. The song Calm Down by Rema played, "This should be hilarious," said Tori.

Yet, when the music played, she saw a very different side of Ashlyn. This wasn't the same timid Ashlyn who would not dare dance in front of a bunch of people. The attitude she had was smooth and confident. Ashlyn was in the center, Chima on the left, and Kendra on the right as they went through the choreography. At the end, everyone clapped.

The moves were simple enough that a few other guests decided they wanted to participate in the dance. Some were familiar with the dance from seeing it on social media.

After the dance, Kendra went to the kitchen for a drink. She was greeted by Tori, "Hey again," Kendra said with a smile.

Tori nodded, "You're pretty confident considering."

"Considering?"

Tori pointed at her belly, "I'm all for body positivity but you shouldn't be walking around with your belly out."

Kendra chuckled, "Okay. Do you feel better now?"

Tori scoffed, "Ashlyn's a sweet girl. She's Chima's wife. Don't do anything to mess that up."

Kendra made a face, "Um, yeah. You have yourself a nice night, Tori."

Tori made a face at Kendra as she walked away. Chima walked into the kitchen, "How goes it, Tori?"

Tori's face lit up, "It's going well. I'm doing a show in Miami. I told Ash about it. You two should come...without the pregnant leech."

Chima made a face, "Whooah."

"I'm just saying. Don't you think it's strange that she was a big-time influencer, now all of a sudden, she's best friends with Ashlyn, who happens to be married to one of Tampa's finest?"

Chima's left eyebrow lifted, "I'm pleased you consider me one of Tampa's finest. Ashlyn and I are good. Kendra's good. Everybody's good and if you're not good...I suggest you find a place where you feel good." He marched off.

*****

It was 2:00 a.m. when most of the guests left. Tori apologized to Chima before leaving but he was still salty for how she spoke. Ashlyn pulled Chima into the kitchen, "I think Mark has a crush on Kendra," she said with concern.

He chuckled, "Why are you a little jealous because you have a crush on Kendra?"

Her jaw dropped, "What? Wh-why would you say that? I was just--"

He laughed, "Relax."

She shook her head, "I don't understand why you'd say that."

He took a deep breath, "You must have forgotten that we have cameras in the kitchen."

Her eyes widened. She looked up at one of the cameras. Her heart nearly exploded. Her face turned red, "Chima, I swear, It was nothing. We were just--"

"Calm down. I've just been waiting for you to tell me."

She cried, "Why didn't you say something sooner? I feel so stupid."

He shrugged, "I'm okay with it. I found it sexy. It did take me by surprise at first."

She hit his arm, "Gosh, I don't know what to say. I love you. That hasn't changed."

He nodded. They looked out the door to where Kendra sat talking with Mark. Ashlyn sighed. Chima reached for her hand, "I also have a confession to make."

She eyed him.

"Do you remember the day you came home from brunch so drunk and the next day, you told Kendra and me that you had a crazy dream about the three of us?"

Slowly she replied, "Yes."

He chuckled, "That wasn't exactly a dream. That happened."

"No way. So you fucked Kendra?"

"Yeah. You told me. You said, "Fuck that pussy hard with your big dick!"

Ashlyn gasped, "Oh my god," she shook her head, "was that the only time?"

Chima gulped, "Look, I only slept with her after you did."

"That's not the fucking point. You cheated on me."

"Yes. But you cheated first."

"You're an asshole Chima. Then I guess we're both assholes."

"This isn't funny. She was mine."

"Well, she is mine too."

They looked at Mark smiling in her face, "What will we do if Mark takes her from us?"

"He's not. He would be cool if...you know...just as long as you'd be okay with him...you know. And it wouldn't be all the time."

She blushed, "Mark wants to fuck me?"

He made a face, "Oh now you're all, 'Mark wants to fuck me?'"

She hit his arm, "It's flattering. Wait, is his dick as big as yours because--"

He laughed, "I don't know, Ash. I haven't exactly asked to see his dick."

"You know what I mean. Like you may have seen him in the locker room at the gym."

"He's six feet with size twelve feet. I suppose we'd be about the same."

She shook her head, "No. You're not normal."

He laughed.

"Well, let's go and chat with our new sex buddies."

They walked onto the lanai, and Ashkyn smiled, "You two look chummy out here like two love birds."

Kendra smiled, "Mark has been telling me about his dream to one day open a restaurant."

"But you can't cook," Chima reminded him.

"I don't have to know how to cook. I just have to know how to manage the place. And with these two beautiful ladies, I think the restaurant would be a success."

Ashlyn smiled, "I'd love that. We thinking of doing a meal prep business, but a chef in a restaurant would be just as awesome."

Mark smiled, "And with that enthusiasm, I'd have a winning team."

Chima nodded, "And who will watch the babies? Simone is still young and Kendra's about to have a newborn."

"Babe, we can figure it out. We can alternate shifts and days."

Chima nodded. How could he resist those sweet eyes? "I will support the three of you in any way I can."

"Yay!" exclaimed Ashlyn, "this has been a great day."

Kendra nodded, "Indeed it has. Glad you enjoyed your day."

"More drinks anyone?" asked Ashlyn.

"I'll have a drink," said Mark.

"You should pour us some rum punch so you and Kendra can show us those tricks you did the last time."

"Not in front of Mark," said Ashlyn slightly embarrassed.

Mark smiled, "Tricks? Like some girl-on-girl...scissoring."

Kendra nodded, "All of that and then some."

He licked his lips, "Rum punch for all, well, except you."

Ashlyn hurried inside and later returned with a cup for them all except Kendra.

The conversation flowed nicely. Kendra chuckled as she remembered a few interactions with Tori, "I guess your old best friend Tori feels like I've replaced her."

Ashlyn made a face, "Well, she's not been around since I had the baby. Honestly, I only invited her because of Joe."

"Yeah, she was a mess," added Chima.

"Y'all talking about She-Hulk?" joked Mark.

Kendra hit his thigh. He laughed, "My bad," he said, "Ms. Tori. She was looking mad strong. I like my women fit but--"

"That's too much for you, man?" joked Chima.

Mark shook his head thinking about it. Kendra chuckled, "Well she did tell me I needed to cover up my belly. I guess I disgusted her."

Ashlyn's jaw dropped, "No she didn't."

"Yeah. She even walked up to me as I was chatting with Joe and asked why my baby's father was not with me. I told her she needed to drink water and mind her business."

They laughed.

Kendra excused herself to run to the bathroom, when she finished, she stopped in the kitchen where she saw Ashlyn fixing more drinks. She walked over to help. Ashlyn smiled, "You never told me that you and Chima were fucking."

Kendra sighed, "I'm so sorry, Ash. There's no excuse for me not saying anything."

Ashlyn took a deep breath, "Well, I'm not that mad. At first, I was. I thought I could have you to myself."

"But you wanted that sweet threesome. Remember. You talked about it at brunch."

"I did. I was so drunk. I probably said I'd fuck a dolphin."

Kendra cackled, "Girl."

"What do you think about Mark?" asked Ashyln as they looked out the door and saw the men standing so statuesque.

"He's handsome. There's no denying it. He's charming."

"But?"

"He's also still married," she replied. She caught Chima's eyes for a moment as he looked back to see what the ladies were doing. She smiled, "I mean, what if he falls back with his wife?"

Ashlyn sighed, "That won't happen. Their marriage has sucked for years. She's rude and not personable. She'd come here for dinner and would stay on her phone. Wouldn't eat anything. Saying things like, 'it's probably not seasoned right.'" Ashlyn huffed, "Like what the fuck! Not all white folks cook bland food. I come from a long line of Italians. I know how to fucking cook."

Kendra loved her passion, "It's okay. Don't be upset."

She took a deep breath, "You're right. It's just. I tried hard to be friends with her and she rejected me every time. Now, I'm not saying this for sympathy. I think it bears mentioning. I know as a black woman you've experienced a lot of hate for being black."

Kendra nodded, "You think she didn't like you because you are white?"

"Yes. She didn't like me because I'm white. I never said anything racist to her. I was always nice."

Kendra nodded, "Inhale. Exhale. And let it go."

Ashlyn took a deep breath and let it out, "I feel better."

"It's her loss. She will never get to know the Ashlyn I know." Kendra got closer and kissed her mouth.

"Are you about to fuck me? Right here in the kitchen."

Kendra nodded as she pulled down the top of the jumper Ashlyn wore. One hand caressed her right tit and her mouth suckled the left nipple. Ashlyn helped Kendra remove the jumper and later hopped up on the counter nearly knocking over the drinks she prepared.

Ashln looked down and saw Kendra's head moving. Her tongue danced along her labia. "That's nice, babe, shit."

The sounds grew louder. The men grew curious. They made their way to the kitchen to find a wonderful sight. The men's clothes hit the floor and their cocks dangled. It was the first time Ashlyn got to see Mark's love sausage.

He was just as long as Chima but not as girthy, and manageable, she thought and smiled.

Mark winked at her. He stroked his cock. Chima whispered to him, "You go first, man."

Chima hopped up on the counter next to his wife. Kendra's left hand massaged his rod. He kissed Ashlyn, "Happy Birthday, babe."

She smiled, "It's the best birthday."

Kendra felt Mark slide in. Her skirt was up at her hips as Mark worked her middle. Impressed by how he moved, she looked back and smiled. After giving Mark a seal of approval, she refocused on Ashlyn's sweet spot. She hummed and sucked on her clit until Ashlyn shuddered and cussed.

Ashlyn left the counter. Kendra looked into Chima's sweet brown eyes. He held that meat in his hand. She opened her mouth and covered most of Chima's long dick. He stroked her pretty curls. Soon, Kendra felt Ashlyn between her legs. Ashlyn licked and sucked her swollen clit as Mark fucked her tight wet cunt.

Chima saw the look of ecstasy in Kendra's eyes. "You're cumming hard."

She nodded. "FUCK!" she exclaimed.

Mark backed up. He was ready to see what Ashlyn had for him. Chima hopped down and grabbed a chair. He sat. Kendra knew exactly what to do.

When Mark saw how Kendra straddled his friend, he wanted some of that action too. He grabbed a chair and sat. Ashlyn mounted him. She played in his big fluffy curls and even leaned in for a kiss.

Chima took delight in how Kendra moved her hips. The sounds he made provoked Ashlyn to look and see how Kendra was riding her man. She saw how Kendra motioned almost in a circle. She did the same to Mark and he began grunting in delight

The night ended with an explosion of cum filled pussies.

****

The pleasant sound of morning poured through the guest bedroom window. Kendra's eyes opened. She felt the warmth of a man's body pressed to hers. She looked back and saw Mark. He snuggled even closer and placed his hand on her left boob.

"You're a cuddler," she said sweetly.

"I sure am. Get used to it."

She chuckled before turning to see him. He was so handsome. He smiled, "Good morning."

"Good morning."

He touched her nose.

"Don't think just because I already gave you the cookie, that you don't have to take me out on a date."

He laughed, "I'll take you wherever you want to go. I'm free tomorrow after five. Today I have the kids. I should probably get up now."

He knew he needed to be on time because his wife's temper wasn't one to play with. But he couldn't resist. He touched Kendra below; she was moist. He slid on top carefully and pressed his way inside. It was that first sweet moan and the warmth of her middle that drove him insane.

He licked his lips as he moved his hips. She matched his cadence. Her hand touched his face. He leaned in for a kiss and then rolled so she could be on top.

His hands gripped her big breasts. "Yes, like that, shit," he moaned and groaned, "Fuck."

She smiled as her hands rested on his toned chest. She lifted slightly and bounced on his cock until he erupted.

****

It was late. Mark knew his morning escapade would make him fall behind schedule. However, it was a chance he took. His cell phone sounded. His daughter was on the phone, "Dad, mom says, where are you?"

"I should be there in a few minutes."

"Give me that phone," he heard his wife's voice, "Negro, where the hell are you?"

"I'm on my way. There was traffic and--"

"Traffick my ass. You were probably at some lil bitch's raggedy ass house."

"Don't talk like that in front of the kids."

"Why you don't want them to know you're a whore."

"Girl!"

"Relax. I'm in another room. Look just get here. I got stuff to do. You're not the only one who has options."

The call ended. He sighed.