Chapter 1: Introduction
Ellie and scarlet were a few drinks in at their little stand up bar table when two hulking black men sauntered over to them. They were both tall, with chiseled jaws and muscles that bulged under their tight t-shirts. The club was packed and throbbing with the heat of a thousand bodies, but it seemed like they were the only ones in the room.
"Ladies," the one with the shaved head said, his deep voice cutting through the music. "I'm Jovan and this is Lawson. Mind if we join you?"
Ellie raised an eyebrow, glancing at Scarlet. Scarlet just grinned and leaned back, her eyes scanning their bodies appreciatively.
"Sure," Ellie said, her voice a little breathless.
She was always up for a bit of fun, especially on a friend's birthday. She gestured to the empty seats. "Have a seat, boys."
Jovan and Lawson slid into the booth, their arms brushing against Ellie and Scarlet's. The touch sent a shiver down Ellie's spine, and she caught Scarlet's eye. Her friend just winked, taking a sip of her drink.
"So, what's the occasion?" Jovan asked, his voice a low rumble.
"It's Scarlet's birthday," Ellie said, feeling a warmth spread through her as the guys turned their attention to her friend.
Scarlet pouted dramatically, blowing out a breath of air that lifted a stray lock of her hair.
"Well, happy birthday, Scarlet," Lawson said, his eyes twinkling with mischief. He leaned in, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "And what does the birthday girl want for her special day?"
Scarlet laughed, a sultry sound that seemed to echo through the club. "Oh, I think you boys might be a little too much for one night," she teased, her eyes darting between Jovan and Lawson.
Ellie chimed in “we’re both taken but we’re here for some fun”. Jovan smirked, “Well then let’s raise our glasses to fun”. He gestured to the waitress who quickly brought them another round of drinks.
Lawson asked scarlet if she was allowed to dance with a stranger. "I don't think my boyfriend would mind," she said, a playful glint in her eye as she glanced at Ellie. Jovan chuckled, "And what about you, Ellie? Is your husband okay with you dancing with a handsome stranger?"
Ellie laughed, feeling a little dizzy from the alcohol and the sudden intensity of the situation. "Well, he's not here, so I guess I'll have to make my own rules."
Jovan's smile widened, and he extended his hand.
"Then let's dance."
Ellie hesitated for a moment, her heart pounding in her chest, before slipping her hand into his. His grip was firm and warm, sending a jolt of electricity through her. He led her to the dance floor, the pulsating music enveloping them as they moved in sync.
Ellie had on a short and tight blue skirt and a top that left little to the imagination and just covered her large natural tits. Her entire midriff was exposed. Jovan took his place behind her and she felt so small as he pressed against her ass and out his hands on her hips. “Fuck me you have a hell of an ass Ellie” he said. Ellie laughed, feeling the heat of his breath on her neck. “I work hard for it,” she said, grinding her ass against him. He growled low in his throat, his hands tightening on her hips.
Scarlet and Lawson weren’t far behind, their limbs entangled as they moved to the music. Lawson’s hands roamed Scarlet’s body, lingering on her thick thighs and her round ass. Scarlet leaned back into him, her eyes locked onto Ellie and Jovan. Ellie felt a thrill of excitement, a little naughty secret she shared with her best friend.
Scarlet leaned into Ellie’sear and whispered “his cock is fucking huge Ellie”. Ellie laughed and whispered back “so is Jovan’s”. They both giggled like school girls as they continued dancing.
Jovan's hands trailed down Ellie's waist, teasing the edge of her skirt. He went to lift it up and she put her hand on his “take it easy playboy it’s just a dance” she said. “For now,” he replied, his voice husky. Ellie laughed, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness.
After a while, they all went back to the table, the music pounding in their ears and their bodies still buzzing with the heat of the dance floor. Jovan and Lawson ordered another round of drinks, and they all clinked glasses.
"To new friends," Jovan said, his eyes locked onto Ellie's.
"To new friends," Scarlet and Ellie echoed, with Lawson adding, "And to birthday girls."
They drank, the alcohol warming Ellie's belly and loosening her inhibitions. Scarlet soon was making out deeply with Lawson. His hands were all over her body, exploring and teasing, while his tongue was down her throat. Ellie watched them with a mix of awe and envy, feeling Jovan's eyes on her.
"You're not getting any?" Jovan asked, his voice low and gruff.
Ellie turned to him, her cheeks flushed. "I'm married, remember?"
He smirked, "And I'm a gentleman. I won't do anything you don't want me to."
Ellie felt a tingle run down her spine at his words. Suddenly Jovan and scarlet stopped and Jovan suggested they all go back to their place for a drink. Ellie rolled her eyes. "A drink? Really? That's what you want us to believe?"
Jovan chuckled, a low rumble in his chest. "Okay, fine. You caught me. I want to get you both back to my place because I can't stop thinking about what's under these tiny little skirts." He leaned in, his voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "But I promise, no pressure. We'll just have a drink, and if you want to leave, you can."
Ellie glanced at Scarlet, who was already nodding enthusiastically. "Come on, Ellie. It's my birthday.
I can live a little dangerously, right?" Scarlet said, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Ellie looked at her friend, then at Jovan and Lawson. They were both so stunning, so confident. She felt a thrill of excitement mixed with a hint of trepidation. But Scarlet was right. It was her birthday. And she was always up for a bit of fun.
"Alright, let's go," Ellie said, her voice steady despite the butterflies in her stomach.
The guys led them out of the club, the cool night air a stark contrast to the sweaty, pulsating heat inside. They walked just a block down and were at their house. They invited them inside. Before Ellie could say anything Lawson had picked scarlet up and carried her into his room. The door was left cracked open. Ellie sighed and sat on the couch in the living room. Jovan sat next to her, close but not too close. He turned on the TV and put on some random movie, the sound low and the subtitles on.
"You okay?" Jovan asked, his voice soft.
Ellie nodded. "Yeah, just... this is all a bit surreal, you know?"
Jovan chuckled. "Tell me about it. Who would've thought we'd be here, watching some random movie with two beautiful women?"
Ellie smiled. "Well, you two are pretty easy on the eyes too."
Jovan grinned, leaning back into the couch. She heard scarlet say “holy fuck it’s huge”. Ellie blushed and looked up at Jovan, who was watching her closely. She bit her lip and looked away. She could hear the bed creaking and Lawson's deep groans mixed with scarlet's moans. Ellie tried to focus on the movie but her mind was elsewhere. Jovan moved closer to her, his arm gently resting on the back of the couch.
Soon The bed in the other room was slamming against the wall and scarlet was screaming pleasure. “Oh my fucking god your cock is so big” Ellie heard. She laughed nervously, trying to act like she wasn't affected by what was happening in the other room. Jovan smiled, his eyes never leaving Ellie's.
She Saw Jovan was rock hard and trying to hide it in his pants. She blushed “Jovan as nice as you’ve been I don’t just cheat like that”. He looked her dead in the eye “I’m not asking you to cheat Ellie. I’m just asking you to have fun. I can see it in your eyes, you want to let loose and enjoy yourself”. Ellie hesitated, looking away.
From the other room, they heard a loud cry of enjoyment from Scarlet. Ellie’s eyes widened slightly and she heard Jovan let out a soft chuckle. He leaned in closer, his voice barely above a whisper “just for tonight, Ellie. No strings attached. Let’s have some fun”.
Ellie looked into his eyes, her heart pounding. He stood up and unbuckled his pants. Ellie eyes widened as his massive cock sprung free, hard and ready. She gasped softly, her eyes locked onto his length. Jovan sat back down, his cock now mere inches from Ellie's face. He reached out, his hand gently cupping her chin, turning her head towards him.
"Just a taste, Ellie," he said, his voice a low growl. "Just a little taste."
Ellie hesitated for a moment, her heart pounding in her chest. Then, she leaned forward, her tongue darting out to lick the tip of his cock. Jovan let out a groan, his hand tightening in her hair.
"Fuck, Ellie," he muttered, his hips bucking slightly. "That feels so good."
Ellie felt a rush of power, a thrill at the sight of this strong, confident man undone by her touch. She took him deeper into her mouth, her lips sealed around his shaft. She heard the sound of the bed still squeaking in the next room, the moans and groans of her best friend getting louder. She could feel the vibrations of the music from the other room through the couch, but it was all background noise to the sensation of Jovan's cock filling her mouth.
He was thick, and she had to work to take him all the way in.
She sucked him deep, her tongue swirling around his shaft. He groaned, his grip on her hair tightening. "Fuck, Ellie. You're so good at that."
She pulled back, her lips glistening with saliva. She looked up at him, her eyes locked onto his. "You taste good," she said, her voice husky.
Jovan's eyes were dark with desire, his chest rising and falling rapidly. "You're making me want to do more than just kiss you," he said, his voice a low growl.
Ellie bit her lip, her eyes darting to the crack in the door.