Release Me Ch. 02

When Aisha returned she was wearing was jam. It was spread down her neck, around her nipples, and in her belly button. She walked over to him pushing his plate back and sitting on the table, her legs were open and he was between them. It was a million dollar view as he noticed jam smeared on each inner thigh.

"Is this enough...jam?"

He leaned in licking her neck. "I'll make due."

She threw her head back as he licked ever ounce of jam off of her neck before taking her mouth with his own. They tongue danced for a while then started licking from side to side every inch of her dark skin, when he took one nipple into his mouth and sucked she let out a tiny cry.

"I'm going to eat you real good." He promised his hands already working her cunt.

"Yes...please."

Strong arms were tight around her rib cage as he smothered his face between her breast. Aisha felt him take a nipple between his teeth and threw her head back.

"More Josh."

At her request he stood up pushing her back onto the table so she was laying down.

"I think you just push me into your breakfast." She could feel his eggs and bacon pressed into her back but instead of helping get the plate he continued on licking down her front. His tongue made her tingle as he swirled it around in fir flurries.

"You must really like jam?" She sighed finding total and complete satisfaction in his touch. Hearing him laugh Aisha tried not to dwell on the rarity of it lately. It had been so long since they joke around with one another. When he tickled her sides she tried to get up.

"Josh no." She hated being tickled and was already to move on.

"Okay, I'll stop." True to his promise Josh put his focus back on her body. Reaching for her thigh he licked, sucked, and bit the sensitive fleshy inside. Aisha was very sensitive there and jumped at the contact. Josh knew every inch of her. He knew what turned her on and what turned her off. He knew when she needed a slow fuck and when she needed it hard and at times brutal.

He could smell her musky pussy scent blending the with the sugary sweetness of jam, two of his favorite things to eat. Sticking his tongue inside he sucked hard as Aisha stuck a large amount of strawberry inside her cunt. "That's good Josh."

"Yes it is." He rubbed his face in it trying to drive the thought home. As he started to suck her clit she went crazy as the swollen sensitive snub responded frantically. Josh pulled back several times not allowing her to orgasm, her body felt like cracked glass and with a final flick she shattered.

Not prepared for him to stand up and bring her with him, Aisha screamed as her chest hit his shoulder. "You're not suppose to throw me over your back ass." He ran down the hall with her yelling. "Stop before you drop me."

When he almost tripped she grabbed at his back causing him to scream. "Fuck Isha that hurt."

"Sorry, I thought I was going to fall."

"I got you." Joshua promised continuing on his way.

By the time they reached the shower both were in fits of laughter as Joshua commented on her weight gain and she returned with his lack of strength. "What happened to cradling a woman in your arms?"

He rubbed soap over her skin loving the contrast in color against his hands. "That's for girls."

"I'm a girl."

"Uh uh..." He kissed her gently. "You're a woman."

She shook her head. "You're full of shit. That feels good."

Taking the shower head down he rinsed Aisha off then pushed her to her knees. Without struggle she took his pink head into her mouth licking around then swallowing him whole.

"Aaahhhh...just like that." She worked his dick like a lollipop for several minutes before standing up. "What the fuck Isha?"

"You have to get going." She held back her smile.

"No I don't." He protested trying to push her back down.

"Your mom is expecting you." He would not admit that he never made plans to see his mother, he was going to try and speak to Sergei about his father's visit. There was an apprehension that Joshua had never felt before and he needed to be prepared for whatever his father had planned. Yet holding her in his arms as she laughed and teased made him hesitant to leave her. Looking down at her twinkling gaze he became solemn. "I think we should spend the day together."

She smiled innocently. "Whatever would we do with a day together?" Pushing her back down to her knees he a thick cock across her face. "I can think of a few things."

"So can I."

She sucked him off while he moaned. He loved her blow jobs. She always took every inch of him into her mouth, not stopping until she filled down her throat. Her movements were brisk but smooth. It was like she played a beat in her head and sucked his dick to it. Looking down at her large brown eyes he saw how focused on her work she was. He touched her hair gently. It was one of the rare times he was gentle with her. He pushed her bangs out of her face. Letting his head fall back against the shower wall the sound of the water and her sucking sent him off into a universe of orgasm. She pulled her head away as his cum shot on her chest oozing down her breast. She knew how he loved to see his cream colored seed against her mocha skin. Aisha watched as he enjoyed his release and reveled in her own contentment. Aisha stood up slowly not wanting him to take his hand away from her cheek as he admired her.

She loved when he touched her that way it was so foreign. She never saw herself as one of those women who needed to be caressed and cuddled, in truth she actually liked the roughness of having sex with Joshua, but there was something about him restraining himself when she took him into her mouth that made her want to do it often. Aisha leaned against him as his head was resting on the shower wall, she kissed his pinkish nipple biting down between her front teeth.

"Aisha?" She started stroking him him again as her greedy pussy ached for more cock.

"Josh?" Aisha wrapped her legs around his hips when he lift her high.

"I need you." His words were simple as he pounded into her against the shower wall.

"I know that." She kissed him ending all conversation as they both moved in a familiar rhythm bringing pleasure with every stroke. She was never much into kissing until him. He taught her how to do it. He would run his tongue around her lips to get them to open then push his tongue in quickly only to pull it out again forcing her to follow with her own tongue. He actually made her orgasm one time with just kissing. His skills in bed were such a contrast to his suit and tie persona that even now it shocked her. He just did not look like one of those men who did the kind of things he did in bed.

"So what should we see?" Aisha held on to Josh's arm as they looked at the movie board, the day had been perfect. Joshua was like the guy she first met years ago, attentive, funny, and happy.

"I want to see the one with Dwayne Johnson." He shook his head. "Hell no."

"Why?"

"I know you pretend I'm him."

Aisha laughed shaking her head and holding up a single finger. "Just that one time babe."

"Fuck you. One time my ass. Pick something else."

As they were arguing playfully over what to see someone called out to Josh. "What's up man, long time no see."

Josh recognized his frat brother from college instantly. He had not changed much in six years as he stuck out his hand. "What' going on dude?"

"Teddy...wow...what are you doing in Vegas?"

"The wife and I are taking a last vacation before the bundle comes." A pregnant woman smiled while rubbing her large stomach. "Josh this is my wife Lisa." Lisa smiled putting out her hand. "Lisa this is my college frat bro Josh."

"Nice to meet you Josh."

He shook her hand smiling.

"Wow...ready to bed Ted's gonna be a dad." The surprise was written all over Joshua's face.

Ted gave him a push before throwing his arm around his wife affectionately. "Oh like I don't know about your stories of college conquest, it's all you ever talk about."

"Those days are long behind me. So what are you up to Josh? Wife and kids yet?"

"Uh...no." Josh did not take Aisha's arm but did step to the side so she could be introduced. "This is my friend Aisha." Aisha shook both their hands offering a friendly smile.

"When are you due?"

"Two more months." Lisa groaned.

"Are you excited?"

"Truthfully...not really, just ready to get it out." She admitted.

"Do you want a boy or a girl?"

"It's a boy." Ted spit out proudly. "My first son."

"Congratulations Ted." Joshua shook his head a second time.

"Aisha? Where do I know you from?"

"I used to..."

"She was at college with us back in the day."

Ted frowned. "Did we have classes together?"

"Forgive him Aisha, he was drunk most of his college years." Lisa joked.

"Unfortunately that's true." Ted admitted. "At any rate it's good to see you again."

"Nice to meet you." Aisha replied not willing to lie. "What are you guys going to see?"

"I want to see Dwayne Johnson." Lisa grinned.

"You're not imprinting his face onto my child." Her husband complained.

"Good man." Joshua cut in giving his friend dub.

"I don't want to see any horror Ted."

"They've got a couple of comedies." He read the titles as they tried to decide.

"Why don't we catch a movie together then hit the town?" Ted offered, he loved his wife but spending time with a very pregnant woman in Vegas was not exactly a dream come true. At least with Josh he could mix it up, especially with Aisha along to keep Lisa company.

"Sure..." Aisha started only to be cut off by Josh.

"We actually won't have time tonight. How long are you in town for?"

"This is our last night." Ted said disappointingly.

"Maybe next time. Give me a call and let me know when your boy arrives."

As they walked away from the couple Aisha felt that familiar feeling of not fitting in. Josh knew she was taking in what happened and held back a sigh as the feel good feeling of the day was gone.

"What the fuck I suppose to say?" She did not answer as he opened her door. "You fucking tell me what to say Isha!"

Pulling her seat belt on she waited for him to close the door. Josh got inside not starting the car while Aisha looked straight ahead pretending to be as invisible as he just treated her.

"You stripped at my frat parties, he would have remembered after a while." He waited for her to speak but only silence rang out. "How do I bring that into the conversation? Huh?" Now he was pissed. "Oh you remember her Ted, she's the one that wore the gold tassels. The one you kept shoving the dollar bills at." He spouted out his frustrations angrily while Aisha chose to lean back and close her eyes.

"I never know when we will run into someone who's seen you before." He stated tiredly. She knew he was justifying his behavior but felt no sympathy.

"How can I make you feel better Josh? Because we both know that's a more important question. How to make Josh all better."

He punched the steering wheel hating her for seeing through him. "Fuck."

As they drove each thought of how they got to that point...

Aisha danced as the circle of men waved money at her. A few of them came close dancing with her but did not touch. They knew any personal contact would end the party at least her part of it. She wore tassels and a silver g string. It's what was ordered when they called for a stripper. She had to give it to the frat, they covered all basis, ordering an Asian girl. A Latin girl. A white girl. A black girl. Depending on the guys preference the men roamed around the one they liked. Aisha had a nice little crowd and new she would make out well here. She teased the men offering everything without giving anything. White boys usually like tits, but if a white boy was sniffing around a black girl then he was an ass man.

So Aisha made sure her round caramel colored as was polished to perfection. She rolled her ass around getting close enough so that a guy could stick a twenty in her g string. This allowed him a special dance, so she walked over and straddled him. The other men called out as she grabbed his blonde hair. Blue eyes looked up at her and she smiled.

"Hey cowboy."

He laughed. "Why cowboy?"

"Excuse me?"

"You think every white guy wears tight jean and rides a horse?"

"No, but I think you do."

He laughed as she rolled her ass against his lap, feeling his hard on. This was a hazard of the job and she took as just that nothing more. Taking his hands she placed them on her ass. He did not hesitate to grasp both cheeks. She could feel his fingers at the entrance of her the round mounds.

"So if not cowboy what do I call you?"

"My friends call me Josh."

"What do I call you?"

"Anything you want."

Aisha laughed, he was a bold one. Aisha was not use to a guy looking her straight in the eyes when she danced for him but Josh refused to release her gaze.

"The show is down there." She joked.

"You have beautiful eyes."

She felt a rush at his words. "Sure thing Josh." Getting up she moved on working the crowd. She could feel his eye on her for the next hour and it was disconcerting despite all the other eyes having no affect. The night went on smoothly and it was eventually time to pack up.

"How'd you do Isha?"

"Not to bad."

Rose was the white girl with very large fake boobs, her hair was colored an unnatural blonde and she wore a lot of makeup. She was a pretty girl who seem to be trying to hide that fact during work hours.

"Yeah I did pretty good myself, I'll have next months rent easy."

It was a rule that all the girls waited and left together. When they headed down the hall Aisha saw the guy she danced for earlier waiting by the door.

"You never told me your name." He looked so cute in his polo and khaki shorts.

"Star."

"I mean your real name."

The other girls stood waiting for her to move on.

"Sorry against policy. Take care Josh." She gave him a pat on his wide chest and walked by Rose laughing as she followed.

"Another one bites the dust Aisha. I don't know how you do it girl, that one was fine." Kioki lit a cigarette taking a deep drag then puffing it out. "I would have given him a free dance."

The other girls nodded in agreement.

"No time to be some frat boys fantasy girl." She walked over to her car waiting for the others to get into there vehicle. As each girl pulled away Aisha gave the final signal and left last.

Aisha stepped out of the elevator and began reading room numbers, this was her least favorite type of job as it was so private and the guys tend to focus closely to every single move as they thought about what they wanted to do to the dancer. The guy was paying for full nudity and that at least offered some security as only past customers were allowed this kind of private service as their credit card and drivers license could be verified.

They must have five stars from the previous girls meaning they were okay. She took a deep breath then knocked once locating the room. The door open immediately and she stared into a pair of familiar blue eyes.

"You ordered a dance?" Aisha was a professional and slipped into the script easily.

"Yes." He stood to the side as she walked in. The hotel room was actually a full on suite and provided plenty of space.

"So what kind of music do you prefer?" She sat her iPod down docking it in a station.

"No music please."

Well it made things a little awkward but he was the customer. Walking over to the center of the room she undid her coat letting it fall to the floor. As she started to rotate her hips he just stood watching. Aisha let her hands go up to her hair and she let the pins out. The silky black weave falling fell down her shoulders.

She ran her fingers through it then down her brown neck. Throwing her hand back she reached her breast twisting the large Hershey kisses.

"You're gorgeous." He seem to say to himself.

Working her way down she let her hand rub the inner part of her thigh and gave a tiny moan not sure why her body was suddenly turned on. She started to feel fluid run down her thigh and wen he looked down she knew he saw it too.

He walked over to her standing very close.

"No touching." She stated so that the rules were established.

"I know." She continued the dance for forty five minutes then began packing up. "Same time next week." He stated.

"You'll have to book through the number."

"I already did."

"They'll need to let me know."

"Of course. I booked you every Thursday for the next two months."

"That's expensive. It would have been better to take the available girls that night."

"I wanted you."

"I guess if you have it like that." She shrugged walking to the door.

"Can I walk you to your car?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"This ain't a date." She stated before walking out the door.

On the sixth dance Aisha found herself looking forward to the dances she did for Josh. She shopped for special outfits and thought about what he would say when she revealed them.

As always happened she would start to leak and he would step closer without touching. This time they were next to the couch and he took a seat to get a closer look at her thighs. "Can I clean it up?"

Aisha shut her eyes not answering.

"I won't use my hands." He promised. When he leaned forward and stuck his tongue to her thigh licking Aisha was lost. He took three large strokes on one thigh then went to the other repeating the action. Once she was her legs were clean he sat back so she could continue the dance. Aisha found this difficult as her body was on fire. He did not try to make anymore moves as she danced.

Her ego was bruised as he seemed totally unaffected by her flavor. Leaning against the arm of a chair so calmly while she was completely turned on. Deciding to take up the challenge Aisha went for it. Walking over to him she sat back on the coffee table then spread her legs wide. Her pussy was like a wet faucet now but she was going to use that to her advantage. She balanced her weight on her but as her legs lay open and her abs were tight holding her upper body. His eyes were transfixed as she saw him losing his composer. Taking long dark fingers she rolled down her stomach and right into her wet sponge. He licked his lips hungrily and she laughed seductively.

"Looks good doesn't?"

"As good as it taste." She started to rotate the digits around while pulling them in and out.

She knew her fingers were shining with her pussy juice as she pulled them free and held them out to him. He lowered himself between her legs and sucked each fingers until they were all clean.

"Take your cock out."

"I take it out we're gonna fuck." It was a bold statement that Aisha found very arousing.

"Take it out."

He pulled his jeans off then grabbed her waist as pulled at his shirt until it came over his head. Grabbing his dick the size was very impressive. He never took his eyes off of Aisha as she put his dick to her opening and pushed upward when it slipped inside they both groaned in ecstasy. Aisha was stretched to the max as Josh's cock imprinted itself on her cunt. They fucked hard as she clung to his shoulders so as not to fall off the table. When she felt herself start to tighten he pulled off.

"Not yet baby."

Pushing her onto the couch he pulled her ass into the air then gave it a hard smack. The slight jiggle caused him to do it a second and third time until her cheeks turned a deep red.

"Damn." He said to himself.

Pulling the round cheeks wide he pushed his cock inside of her pussy and held the position before pulling out slowly. His eyes were glued to her mocha ass as he worked it. The site alone could make him cum a bucket full. He slammed into her ass several times loving the sound it made. Every motion felt knew when experienced with her. As deep as he got he still wanted to get to go deeper so they eventually ended up like a pretzel wrapped tightly around one another. "Damn girl this is good pussy."