Brock Johnson

My BBC Stories: The Party Favor (eBook, ePUB)

• Format: ePub

Produktbeschreibung

Tysheem and friends find out one of their college professors has a kink and needs them to satisfy it. After a hot interlude in his wife's office, the crew shows up at the professor's house for an evening of hot birthday action.

"But that night, as we stood outside the Noonans' door and about to ring the bell, we looked like anything but the clean-cut young men we were. We looked like a KKK wet dream of black thuggery!
"Hey Tysheem," said Tyrone nervously, "you sure this is safe? They're not going to call the cops when they see us?"
"Nah," I said. "Like I said, they want this."
On the other hand, he was right to be nervous. The Noonans lived in Fieldston, a very exclusive section of New York City. A lot of movers and shakers live there. It's so exclusive, it doesn't bother with the old NYPD, but has its own police force.
"They gonna be cool with me here?" That was Keisha. She's Tyrone's girl and she goes everywhere with him. She's in the same program as Tyrone. She's a bit crazy, too. She's joined us a few times whenever we've had a chance to run a train on some hot white-girl curious about black and/or helping her man get his cuckold thrill.
"Just sort of slip in with the rest," I said. "I don't think they'll notice or mind. Especially when things get hot and heavy."
Keisha grinned. "She as pretty as you say?"
"Oh yes," I said. "And she loves BBC!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Knock!"
I knocked. Waited. Knocked again.
"They home?" said Tyleek.
I shrugged. "Tonight's the night." I raised my fist to knock again when the door opened. Caitlin stood there in the light from the foyer behind her. It lit her up as though she wore a halo. Total illusion of course. She was an angel only in that she was so fucking gorgeous. She wore a simple white robe that hid all but her face, her hands, and her bare feet.
"Tysheem," she said. "Glad you came." She looked past me to my friends. Her nostrils flared and she smiled. "Good, you are all here." She stepped aside and waved us in.
We stepped past her. The door clicked shut behind us. It was on.
The Noonan's had a huge living room. It had comfortable and modern furniture scattered around. The walls had tasteful paintings. The lighting was low, but not too dim. Wide drapes hid the large windows that looked into their back yard. The opposite wall sported a huge, flat television.
Professor Noonan sat on a recliner. He had a tablet in his hand, as though we had interrupted him in the act of reading. He, too, wore a simple robe. He watched us march into the living, pretending not to recognize me as one of his students. He feigned surprise at the interruption.
"Honey," he said. "Is this really the time to let guests into the house?" He looked at me. "I'm sorry," he said," you all will have to leave. My wife and I were about to have some private time, if you know what I mean."
Caitlin reached up and touched my cheek with the palm of her hand. "No," she said. "I want them to be here."
Wow. It all sounded so stilted and fake. I caught Ty out of the corner of my eye shake with suppressed laughter. I whispered, "Don't you dare!"

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Produktdetails

• Verlag: talltaledepot
• Altersempfehlung: ab 18 Jahre
• Erscheinungstermin: 3. Juni 2019
• Englisch
• ISBN-13: 9780463597613
• Artikelnr.: 56943671