Chronicles of Sheeva Ch. 03byOllieyah©
Author's Note: This story is a complete work of fiction and all characters involved in any sexual activity are of the consenting age of 18 and over.
The repast was held at granddaddy's house. I did it up right for him, too. There was loads of food catered by his favorite restaurant, and a nice band I hired to play and sing all his favorite songs. The house was packed with family and granddaddy's friends.
His friends were there to remember and honor him, but my family came to see what he'd left me. I heard them talking shit when I passed by. Mama must've been on the phone non-stop for days telling them about my selfishness. But I don't care. She can say whatever the hell she wanted and so could the rest of them. They were all a bunch of naysayers and Sheeva haters anyway and that includes mama. She hasn't talked to me all day. All she does is drink liquor and glare at me from a corner she and Aunt Henri claimed for themselves.
I decided not to pay them any attention and work the room, greeting folks I haven't seen in a long time and talking about granddaddy to those who wanted to share stories. That's how he'd want me to act. He never liked for mama and I to fight, so today I'm going to respect that, I won't argue with her no matter how much rude shit come out of her mouth.
On my way to the kitchen, I was stopped by Jarnel, Aunt Henri's pride and joy. Beside him was his fiancée. "Hello, Sheeva." He said stiffly.
"Hi, Jarnel." I was about to hug him, but he backed away. "Whatever, Jarnel. " I said, hurt. I don't like how things changed between us. We used to be close and, even though I don't go out of my way to see him anymore, I thought we'd be cool after all this time—I thought we could be cousins again.
"Sheeva, I want you to meet someone."
I started to roll my eyes and walk away, but I didn't want to be rude to her. "Who?"
He smiled and wrapped a possessive arm around the woman's waist. "This is Susan Miller, Susan... this is my cousin, Sheeva."
Susan blushed and stuck out her hand. "Hello, Sheeva."
I smiled as I shook her hand. "Susan."
"We're getting married." He announced, watching me intently. Maybe he thought I'd disapprove.
"Married? Really? Well, Susan, welcome to the family." I glanced at my cousin. "She's pretty, Jarnel. I hope you'll be real happy—" one of my little cousin interrupted us, inquiring about more potato salad. "I'm going to have them put out some more, alright?" He nodded and ran back to the food table. I turned back to Jarnel and his woman. "Why don't you two get something to eat. I have to talk to the caterers." As I passed them, Jarnel stopped me again.
"Sheeva, wait—" he said, catching hold of my hand and then dropping it like a hot potato.
"What, Jarnel." Why'd he drop my hand like that? Did he think I had some kind of disease? "What do you want? " I asked, annoyed.
He gave me a hard look. "Susan would like to talk to you. She has something to ask you." He whispered something in Susan's ear and then walked away without looking my way again.
I rolled my eyes at his back and then I looked at her. "What." I wasn't feeling too nice after Jarnel's ignorant ass attitude.
Susan cleared her throat, nervously. "I don't know if you're aware but Jarnel and I are to be married in November. I have three months to plan our wedding and I don't want to trouble Jarnel too much with the preparations." Susan's pretty blue eyes glossed over my chest before she raised her eyes to mine. "I, uh, I was hoping I could trouble you to lend a hand with Jarnel's family's invitations."
"Me?" I asked, surprised. What about his mama?
"Yes, uh, it won't—" she took a deep breath. "I assure you, I won't take up too much of you time, a day or two at the most."
"Well..." I pursed my lips, thinking. Her blue eyes didn't lock on to them. Oh, okay, I see where this is going. "Sure, I'll be glad to help you out."
"Oh, thank you, Sheeva. May I call you Sheeva?" she blushed.
"That's my name, ain't it." I smiled. She smiled in return. "How about I give you a call in a few weeks?"
"Two—two weeks?" she asked quickly.
"Oh, uh, well... yeah, sure, why not?"
"Thank you so much, Sheeva."
"Anytime, Susan." I winked. She blushed. I think I may have just made Susan's day.
Three weeks later...
I drove over Susan's apartment bright and early on a Tuesday morning. When Susan answered the door I understood why Jarnel wanted to marry her. She was a very striking woman. Her eyes were really beautiful, her body lithe and strong. She'd be any man's dream. Jarnel must feel real lucky she was going to be his.
She led me into her kitchen where the wedding stationery waited for our attention. Susan picked up a tablet and pen off the table and handed them to me. "If you could just write down Jarnel's family members, I can get the invitations to printers in the morning."
I sat down took out my blackberry and began pulling up addresses. "How long you been seeing Jarnel?"
"Uh, we started dating about a year ago." She sat across from me and started stuffing invitations into envelopes. "He can be very... very, um... determined. He pursued me until I gave in. I'm glad I did because he's so, so... wonderful, you know?"
"Yeah, I know." Jarnel was good people—he just wasn't good to me.
"So, do you have someone?"
"No, not anymore," I said slowly, "My man is dead."
"Oh, um, I'm sorry... was he—"
"I don't like talking about him." I said quietly. Granddaddy was my precious secret, not meant to be shared with others. Besides, no one would understand the love we had for each other.
"Oh." Susan ducked her head and concentrated on her task..
We worked in silence for a while, and then, Susan suddenly asked me to be one of her bridesmaids. I told her I didn't think I should because we'd just met me but she insisted so I agreed. She thanked me and went back to stuffing envelopes but she wasn't getting much done—she watched me, trying to size me up. I could feel the strong sexual vibes she was sending my way.
After about an hour of writing down names, addresses and helping her stuff envelopes, I had to stretch my muscles. I leaned over the back of my chair to get the kink out of my back, my braless titties rose up and my puckered nipples pushed out against the tee-shirt I wore. Susan let out a loud gasp as she stared at my titties.
"Are you alright?"
She was flushed and a pulsed raced in her throat as she tore her pretty blue eyes away from my chest and looked me squarely in the eyes. "Sheeva, have you ever been with a woman?"
"No, have you?"
She stared at me for a moment. "Yes, several times but... I-I'm not a dike, Sheeva, I like-love—" She closed her eyes like she was in pain. "I love Jarnel, I really do... and I like-love being with him but sometimes..." she sighed, "sometimes I see a beautiful woman and I—"
"What?" I urged, I had to know what she was going to say. "What, suga?"
"I get this overwhelming urge to taste, t-to eat..."
"Eat what, Susan?"
Susan blushed scarlet. "Pussy... pussy dripping wet with delicious juice for me to drink... I—oh god..." She covered her face with shaking hands. "I don't know what to do. I need and want it so bad sometimes... " she licked her lips as she looked at my titties again, "like now... I want you, Sheeva..."
I squirmed in my seat. "Susan, you're about to marry Jarnel—"
"I know, but I'm not yet. Please." She whispered huskily, "Just once. I won't bother you after, I promise."
"Uh, I don't think—"
"I'll make you feel so good, Sheeva...please."
She was making me feel good right now, the way she looked at me made my titties tingle. "Alright, Susan, but—hey!" I yelped as she grabbed my hand and quickly led me to her bedroom.
"Let me undress you, Sheeva." Susan said huskily. We stood facing each other, our pulse visibly racing in our necks. Susan was five inches taller than me, which made me feel more like prey she was about to consume.
"Uh, okay... " This was different—a woman removing my clothes. I stood still while she slowly pulled up my shirt, gasping loudly when she got a look at my big round titties. My pussy clenched when she touched me.
"Oh god..." she groaned deeply as she leaned down to taste me, leaving the shirt covering my face. I think she forgot all about it as she licked and sucked on my nipples. I pulled it the rest of the way off. "I'm sorry, baby....." she moaned,
Her arms went around me, arching my back so that me titties was hers to devour. "Damn, Sue," I gasped as my pussy gushed, "you are—"
"Sssh, baby, let me finish..." she kissed down my belly, peeled off my jeans and panties. She touched me everywhere, then she held me while she went after my breasts again, licking, biting and sucking them before moving up to my shoulders and neck, kissing me, sucking me, licking me, biting me. I was trembling as she lit my body on fire. She clasped me tightly in her arms and captured my mouth. My belly tightened as our lips met. "You're so beautiful, Sheeva, I love your smooth, soft skin, I love the way you taste—like fine chocolate and god... you smell sooo good .... and your body... I may never get enough of you."
"Sue—" She cut me off when she took my lips again, our tongues locked together. Kissing her was different than a man... softer, more sensual.
She grabbed my ass. "Oh, god, Sheeva, your ass is perfect... perfect, oh god..." She squeezed and kneaded my plump cheeks, groaning at the supple fullness of it, then she whispered against me lips in a thick sexy voice. "I'm going to bite your ass, baby, then I'm going to lick and suck your asshole, over and over again..." she nipped my lips, "—and I'm going to suck cum out of your pussy until I burst." Sue picked me up and laid me on her bed
"What the hell! Susan?" I cried out, shocked. She tore off her clothes and joined me.
"I know, baby," she whispered as her body covered mine, "I'm a lot stronger than people think." We rubbed our bodies against each other. I liked feeling her little titties with those long, pointy tips against me and her hard stomach against my soft one. She did too; she held me close to her and covered my mouth with hers, trembling with lust as she pushed her tongue into my mouth, delving in and around, capturing my tongue again and again. My heart pounded hard in my chest, I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her back.
"So good... so fucking good." She whispered against my lips. Her soft hands covered my titties, kneading, lifting and pinching them, "Oh god... you don't know how badly I wanted to tear off your dress that day of the funeral, I wanted to pull out your titties and take them for my own. I've dreamed of you... of us...." she closed her mouth over my nipples, one after the other, sucking, licking and biting my stiff peaks. "uhmmmm... delicious...." She moaned around a mouth full of titty.
My whole body buzzed with excitement. This was even better than I'd thought it'd be. "Damn, Sue..." I breathed as I caressed her. I liked the way our skin tones looked together. The contrast was exciting. I liked the way her hands moved slowly over my belly then down to my pussy. And I definitely liked how her long fingers felt dipping in and out of me.
"Ahhhhhh.... baby, you're soaking wet for me," she murmured thickly, "I have to see you. I have to taste you..." she got on her knees and opened my legs. Her blue eyes darkened to midnight, and her breaths became harsh pants as her gaze remained pinned to my pussy. My crispy black hair was saturated with slick, gooey juice, her eyes blazed with lust and a heated flush covered her whole body. She growled as she dove in, attacking my pussy like a starved lioness. Her hungry, busy tongue swirled around and around, sucking, thrusting, slurping and grunting as she greedily fed on me.
I've never been eaten out like this before... so thoroughly and hungrily. "Ohmygod! Susan.... baby... ahhhh..." I held on to the headboard and let her have at it. She squeezed my ass and bit me. "Damn... damn...Sue..." I panted anxiously. "Sue?" She didn't hear me. She was in her own world, busily lapping up the juice from around my anus, "you ain't really—oh, oh my god..." I cried as she plunged her tongue in, thrusting deeply inside my asshole, grunting and moaning as she tasted me.
Sue was mindless in her lust. Her hands were like clamps on my ass as she shoved her tongue in my pussy, my ass, my pussy, my ass, over and over again. "Ahhhh... yes, yesssss......." I blew apart as Susan sucked and fucked me into oblivion. I poured cum into her mouth. But Sue was a greedy bitch, she wanted more, and I had no choice but to give it to her.
She slid her fingers in my ass while sucking on my clit, then she thrust her tongue and fingers in and out of my drench holes, relentlessly fucking me until I clamped down on her tongue and gave her more. "mmmmm...." she moaned as she gulped down the flow.
I was heavily relaxed, my thighs trembled and, still, she wanted more "Susan..." I looked between my legs at her blond head. "Ain't, no more, baby." I puffed faintly as she began to start over again.
"I can get more, baby, I can get a whole lot more... one more time." She begged, and then she sucked my clit, pushing her face into my pussy. "Yesssss..." she hissed as she sucked my seeping hole.
"No, Sue—" I panted thinly.
"Yes, yes, Sheeva, one more time—one more..." she whispered kissed my pussy lips softly, bent on getting her way. She was insatiable and she was an expert. She knew just what to do to get more, and then more from me. And I gave it to her, cumming in her mouth again and again.
But I had to stop her. It was my turn. If I let her, she'd eat me out for hours while trying to slake her thirst. "Susan...I want you now, baby...." I breathed. "Come on, Sue." I pushed at her head, trying to detach her mouth from my pussy.
Susan reluctantly lifted her flushed, sweaty face to look at me. Her mouth and chin were soaked with my juices. "But I-I need more—"
"What about me, Susan?" I panted. "I want to try some pussy, too, girl. I've never tasted a woman before and I want to try it." She looked so disappointed I almost gave in and let her fuck me again.
"You're right... I'm sorry," she took my place on the bed.
I got on top of her. It was strange not feeling cock against my pussy, but not unpleasant. I rubbed my titties on her titties and my pussy on her pussy. I ran my hands slowly down her body, she was toned with an overlying feminine softness, though, I felt the subtle strength in her and she smelled good, like oranges—my favorite flavor. "Give me your lips.." I murmured as I slid my tongue along her mouth. I wanted to take me time with this. I wanted a long, leisurely kiss. Sue moaned, wrapped her arms around me, instinctively trying to take the kiss over, but I wouldn't let her. I sucked her neck, kissed her shoulders, her chest, and her titties. Her dusky tips were long and stiff. I nipped and licked around them. "Mmmmm....your titties taste good, baby..." I took them in my mouth one after the other, sucking and biting them to long flushed peaks.
"Oh god, Sheeva, suck me, baby..." Susan pressed my head to her and I swallowed most of her titty into my mouth, then I wrapped my arms around her, bringing her body tight against mine and sucked them harder. "Oh, god, I need... I need..." Susan moaned, grinding her pussy against mine.
"Sheeva knows what you need, baby...." She twisted the sheets in her hands, holding her breath as she waited for me to touch her pussy. I kissed my way down her tense stomach. I've never seen another woman's pussy in living color before, and I wasn't expecting to ever want to but... gotdamn, Susan's pussy looked fucking delicious! The bald pinkness glistened with juice. I eagerly took my first lick of smooth succulent pussy. "mmmm... damn, Susan, mmmmm...." I licked her from top to bottom, delving in between her slick folds. Susan whimpered and rubbed her pussy in my face. I grabbed her ass and kept on eating.
She whimpered as I sucked her clit, thoroughly enjoying the taste of her. I thrust my tongue into her hole scooping out a delicious mouthful, groaning as I savored it in my mouth. It was really, really good. I went crazy, sucking, licking, nipping, and thrusting my tongue in and out , in and out of her hole until her ass rose off the bed.
"Oh, oh, oh... Sheeva, oh baby......" Susan her hoarse voice cracked, she bucked wildly against my face as she came, filling my mouth with all her yummy juice.
I sucked her pussy clean, and then I reluctantly glance at her from between her legs, grinning. "Was that good, Sue?" But she didn't have to tell me, I knew I'd rocked her boat.
Susan lifted me up to cover her body, wrapping her legs and arms around as she began kissing my cheek, my eyes, my nose. "That was fantastic, baby... absolutely fantastic." She said huskily, nibbling my lips.
"I'm glad, suga. I never done it before," I said, rubbing her titties, "I wanted you to enjoy it."
"Believe me, I did," she said in an throaty voice. "But now it's my turn again. I've got to have more pussy, baby, I'm starving for you." She took my lips again and flipped me on my back, her hands and mouth was everywhere. Susan is naturally aggressive and her lust for me was thrilling. My heartbeat sped up as I thought about her tongue in my pussy and ass again.
"Then come eat, baby," I whispered thickly against her lips, "eat all you want. I always feed the hungry... always." We fed each other all afternoon and into the night.
Later that evening...
After a long fun-filled shower, I was dressed and ready to go. Today had been an explosive experience and I'll never forget it. I really enjoyed my day with Susan and was about to tell her so, but as I was about to say my goodbyes, I noticed her sadness. "Sue... didn't you have a good time today?"
"Yes, oh god, yes... but—"she answered, emphatically.
"Then what's wrong?"
She bit her lip. "I-I know I said I wouldn't ask but can I see you again—"
Oh hell, Sue, don't do this! I took her pretty face in my hands and kissed her swollen lips. "Baby, I had a damn good time, believe me, but—" I sighed softly, "Susan, I'm glad my first experience with a woman was with you. Girl, you blew my mind but... this is it. You and my cousin are going to be married, Susan. We have to leave it like this, okay?" I hugged her. "I loved being with you."
Susan tightened her arms around me, kissing my neck. "I loved being with you, too, Sheeva. You were better than my dreams." She lifted me up and captured my lips, kissing me deeply, hungrily. "I-I'm going to really miss you, baby." She whispered huskily as she set me down.
My nipples stiffened and I felt a little warm. "Susan, you'll be seeing me again. I'm going to be in your wedding. Remember?"
"Oh, yes, yes, you are aren't you?" Susan laughed wiping a tear from the corner of her eye.
"Aw, baby, come here..." I hugged her again and then looked up into her pretty blue eyes. "You and Jarnel are going to be great together. He's a great guy, Susan. He'll make you so happy. You'll see."
"Yes." She didn't sound too convinced. "Yes" she said again, more firmly this time as she walked me to the door. "Goodbye, Sheeva and... thank you for today."
"My pleasure, baby, be seein' ya." It would have been easy to start something with Sue, but I'm not going to hurt Jarnel like that. Besides, I know me, and there's no way I'd ever give up cock.
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