Fetish (lipstick) by Knight Autumn & J. Anna & Elliott K

Author:Knight, Autumn & J., Anna & Elliott, K. [Knight, Autumn]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Urban Lifestyle Press
Published: 2010-11-24T16:00:00+00:00

Tri-Sexual

K. Elliott

She looked like she wanted to eat my pussy the first day I saw her. I’d decided to take this Modern African dance class and she was the first girl I’d met. She was from Michigan. I could tell she was from somewhere other than New York after I heard her twang. Beautiful girl though—tall with skin the color of caramel candy and the most mesmerizing hazel eyes I’d seen in my life. Her teeth were perfect and her ass sat up high like most dancers. The day we met there was an instant attraction, I think for both of us. My heart skipped a beat when we stared at one another. Oh, did I tell you how beautiful she was? I think I did, but I can go on and on describing how pretty this woman was and still not capture the essence of her beauty.

Her lips were full and her hair was long. I was attracted to her as if she was a man. I can’t explain it because I’d never been attracted to a woman before and never thought of myself as a lesbian. Damn, I hate that word because it is so limited. I don’t consider myself a lesbian because I have a husband, Marco. He had been my boyfriend in college and we’d been together ever since my freshman year.

Anyway, the first day she and I met, she came over and smiled then introduced herself.

“Hi, I’m Natori,” she said.

We shook hands and I could feel her energy.

“Kianna,” I said with a smile, trying not to seem too excited or let her know I’d been checking her out, but I knew she’d been checking me out.

“How long have you been dancing?”

“All my life. For me it’s been performing arts schools one year after another.”

“Me too,” she blushed, revealing dimples. “You know I went to school with Aaliyah.”

“Oh yeah, very beautiful girl. I cried the day I found out about her death.”

Natori licked her lips. “Me too, she was so pretty.”

“What kind of person was she?”

“Sweet as she could be, she would do anything to help anyone.”

“Really?” I smiled and we made eye contact. Her eyes then dropped to my thighs and I could feel myself becoming moist down there.

“You have an amazing body,” Natori said.

“Thanks, I was thinking the same about you.”

An awkward silence came over us. She then licked those lips again. For a brief instant, I imagined her lips on my breasts and her tongue on my clit while Marco masturbated in a corner. He’d love for me to have a threesome. Ever since we’d been together he’d wanted me to do a threesome with him and I’d always told him I would consider it, but I would have to pick the girl. Natori seemed like the perfect candidate. I think Marco would be attracted to her as well.

Our dance instructor’s name was Mrs. White. She was a thin, limber black woman with salt and pepper braids. Natori went to the other side of the room and we started our West African dance routines.

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