Curiosity Sets You Free

Smooth, chocolate, and hairless skin; just how Krista liked it with round hard pecks, muscular tattooed arms, and a washboard stomach. Firm ass, built legs and even nice feet; all things that made Krista and any girl wet by looking at him. The only thing was he was lacking in the dick department. Krista always believed that it wasn’t the size of the boat but the motion in the ocean. As for Aaron, his motion was close to zero.

“I’m sorry baby! I can’t control myself around you, in you.” He rested his body on Krista. “You’re so wet. It feels great…amazing. It takes me to another place, the ultimate high."

Krista was pissed. “Well at least one of us goes.” She pushed him off her and turned on her side, away from him. “What does that mean?” The moonlight gave Aaron just enough light for him to see her. He stared at her back as if he didn’t know that she wasn’t satisfied. “I don’t please you?” He grabbed her shoulder and turned her towards him. “I don’t please you?” Krista sat up in their king size bed and pulled the champagne color satin sheets around her soft round breasts. It wasn’t until she looked at him in his eyes when she realized that he didn’t know that she wasn’t satisfied.

This mothafucka thinks his shit is tight. He’s got to be joking.

She took her hand and caressed his cheek. “Aaron, honey, not tonight. I’m tired.” “Don’t Aaron honey me.” He moved her hand away from his face. The look in his eye was scaring Krista. He looked like he wanted to put a hole through her head for not liking his dick.

“Do I please you?”

Honey, if you have to ask that question, then you don’t!

“What was that look?” Krista didn’t notice but her face looked as if she said her thoughts out loud. Aaron jumped out of bed and turned on the lights. They have been together for two years and six months living together. He was in shock that the woman he’s been with for that long was not satisfied.

Krista didn’t want to hear another lecture about how he has given her everything and how any girl out there would love a nigga like him. He was right. Aaron had given Krista everything she wanted and needed except good dick. She kept quiet about it because she didn’t want to hurt his pride. She’s even tried to get him to do the things that would drive her wild; sex toys, good oral pleasure, and even anal sex. Did he want to do those things? NO! He swore his dick was tight and she loved it! So she sat in the bed and got lost in her thoughts while she watched Aaron pace back and forth complaining about her not liking his dick. I can’t believe this nigga is mad at me for not liking his shit.

“Nothing can touch this…” Aaron kept going on and on.

I can’t believe he thinks I’m gonna cum off this nigga cause he got money and he looks good. That’s not what it takes. “If you pay attention to my sexual needs than maybe I’ll cum!” Oops! That slipped.

Aaron stood at the foot of the bed staring at Krista. Hurt filled his heart as well as his eyes. “Baby I… I’m sorry. That’s not what I meant. I mean…”

Aaron raised his hand, shutting her up. “Forget it!” He climbed in bed but away from Krista.

“Baby, I’m sorry!” She moved her naked body closer to him and tried to press it against his.

“Don’t touch me. You’re tired right? So sleep.”

Krista turned away from him and felt bad. The last thing she wanted to do was hurt his feelings. She loved him. That’s why she didn’t say anything before. She was keeping him satisfied by making him believe he was keeping her satisfied. Still she rolled over and tried to go to sleep. She closed her eyes and thought random things like her and her mom going shopping earlier that day. The nice yellow sundress she bought that fit her just right; making her already perky breasts stand up more and her apple bottom look fatter. She thought about going to the movies. She wanted to see X-men III but didn’t want to go with Aaron.

Maybe I’ll ask Jason to go with me. Naw, he’ll try to push up and that’s the last thing I need; Aaron’s mouth complaining about me going out with my ex.

Just then she remembered that her old college roommate was coming to the city tomorrow. Krista started thinking about all the fun she had with Carmen; especially this one night. Krista started to feel a faint throb begin between her thighs. Remembering that night filled Krista’s body with so much pleasure that she hadn’t felt in a while.

They had came back from a typical fraternity party with beers, loud music, drugs, all that; the normal party at SUNY Buffalo. They both were drunk as hell. Krista had collapsed on her bed while Carmen went to the bathroom. “Yo, Carmen I am fucked up and I know you are too. I saw you all night at the beer pong table.” Krista turned on her back and pushed of her red pumps. “I didn’t know you couldn’t play.” Carmen came out of the bathroom with just her black tube top and pink lace panties on. She collapsed on her bed ass first. “Girl I can play. I just wanted to get fucked up.” They both laughed while looking up at the glow in the dark stars they placed on their ceiling freshman year.

“You saw the way Frankie was up my ass, Krista?”

“Yeah, he was all in your shit, he wanted some of that Boriqua.” They laughed again.

“Yeah I know! He was after my shit.”

“So why didn’t you give him any? You know your ass is horny.”

“Yeah, I know that but I ain’t giving my goodies to no acne faced, buck toothed, stank breathed jerk like Frankie. Not even if my shit was screaming for some dick and he was the last man on Earth.” They laughed.

Krista managed to get up and attempted to zip down her dress. “I would get a stick from the tree and stick that in me before I have Frankie on top of me.” Carmen looked over at Krista struggling with her dress. “Girl do you need help? She stumbled her way across the room to Krista’s bed and unzipped her. Krista pulled off the red strapless dress that hugged every curve on her body and laid down next to Carmen. “I still can’t believe you wore that dress without any under wear.” Krista was naked. She felt that the dress was already tight and her underwear would have shown even, a G string. So she thought what the hell, why not.

“Yeah”

There was a moment of silence. Carmen and Krista laid next to each other looking up at the stars as if they were real.

“I’m horny!” They burst out laughing. “For real, Carmen, it’s been one year since I got laid and it was with Seth.”

“Yeah, I forgot about that.”

“And that shouldn’t count cause I never came with him.”

Carmen turned on her side to face Krista. Maybe it was the alcohol or maybe it was the fact that she was horny also. Maybe it was both but Carmen started to feel something. She looked at Krista still gazing at the ceiling. Carmen’s eyes went down Krista’s neck and around her brown breasts, down to her navel and stopping at her waxed mound. She had seen Krista naked before but never had she looked at her and felt the urge to kiss every inch of her caramel skin.

“Why are you staring at me?” Krista felt her stares and it made her throb between her thighs. “You’re horny too. Aren’t you?”

Carmen took her hand and started to draw circles up Krista’s soft thigh. Krista looked at Carmen who was still wearing her black top and lace panties. She admired her fairly light skin, her ebony wavy hair and light green eyes. Carmen looked into Krista’s hazel brown eyes as her hand found its way to her awaiting throbbing wetness. Krista tilted her head back which invited Carmen’s tongue to massage her neck. In a quick motion, Carmen moved quickly on top of Krista’s naked temple; not once removing her working hand and tongue. Krista enjoyed the rubbing of her thriving clit and the parting of her wetness by Carmen’s fingers. She filled her other hand with Krista’s breasts, circling her nipples to erection. She flicked her tongue over her hardened spot while caressing the other.

Wrapped in passion, Krista moaned. Her body gyrated to the motion of Carmen’s hand while enjoying her sucking on her breast. It was at that moment when Krista knew she wanted to know what a woman taste like. Never in her life was she curious about women but after feeling so intense by another woman, she instantly wanted to know.

She started to get wet again. Her thoughts had disabled her to fall asleep. She could hear Aaron as he snored. She tried to ignore her memory of Carmen but the wanting between her thighs craved for attention. She knew Aaron wasn’t going to give it to her, so she closed her eyes.

Krista found the hem of Carmen’s shirt and began to pull it over her head. Carmen lifted up and sat on Krista with their wetness touching each other. She unhooked her bra and Krista watched as Carmen’s breasts bounced. Something came over her. Watching Carmen’s breasts bounce made her want to suck her nipples. That’s what she did. She wrapped her hands around Carmen’s smooth back and buried her face in between her 34C’s. She placed her mouth around one breast, trying to fit all in and then circling her nipples with her tongue. She gently caressed Carmen’s back, tickling her spine. It sent ripples of pleasure throughout her body.

Carmen pulled Krista’s head from her breast and sucked on her bottom lip while Krista sucked on her top lip. They parted each others lips with their tongues and filled each others mouth. Carmen’s motion made Krista soak the sheets underneath her naked sweating body. Krista placed Carmen on her back and slowly kissed her neck moving towards her breasts. She was aroused by the sweet smell of lavender on Carmen. Her head was guided to her throbbing sweet nectar and didn’t waste time devouring in its juices. Carmen wrapped her legs around Krista’s head and enjoyed the pleasure of her tongue sucking her hardened clit.

Krista was amazed by the sweet and delicious mountain in front of her. She moved her tongue up and down, round and round, responding to every jerk in Carmen’s hips. She inserted all of her fingers one by one to fill Carmen’s thriving circle. Carmen became wet even more and Krista licked every drop, savoring the sweetness. Carmen loved the intense pleasure from Krista’s tongue, but she wanted more. She wanted to know what Krista tasted like. She was curious as to how her juices and her scent melted in her mouth. She released her legs from Krista’s head and began to move from underneath her.

“Where you going?” Krista tried to follow her meal. “I’m not done.” Carmen laughed. “There’s enough. I’m hungry too and I want you to sit on my face.” No hesitation. Krista put her wetness on Carmen’s mouth and continued to eat.

By this time Krista’s hand found her way between her thighs, massaging her opening with her middle finger. It slipped right in because it wanted something to wrap around. Feeling her own wetness made her more aroused. She started to rock to her own rhythm and closed her eyes.

Carmen grabbed a handful of round smooth ass and pulled it closer to her lips covering her face in nectar. She used the juice to lubricate Krista anal opening. Carmen sent shock waves into Krista by inserting a finger in her tight rear. Pleasure and pain has never felt so good to Krista. She didn’t want it to stop. She grinded her hips to the rhythm of Carmen’s tongue and finger. Her body shook as she exploded from dual pleasure while Carmen held on to that ass not missing a drop of sugar from the opening.

After the explosion, Carmen got up and walked to her dresser and pulled out a ten inch by three inch strap on vibrator with a clit stimulator; Big Willie. It filled the room with a humming sound. Big Willie was on and ready to go to work. She spread Krista’s legs and dipped him into her awaiting opening.

Aaron woke due to Krista’s heavy moans. He always loved the way she sounds when she was playing with herself. Then he realized that she never sounds like that when they are making love. He was angry again but this time the growing rod under the sheets made him forget. Krista saw the growing shaft and wanted it to fill her. She climbed on top of Aaron’s stiffness and placed it inside her wetness and slammed her body up and down. She tilted her head back as she rode him hard and full speed. She closed her eyes.

Krista’s body jerked as she felt Big Willie enter. She never had it so big. Carmen slowly gave it to her inch by inch. The clit stimulator was working magic on Carmen as she began to pump harder. Big Willie was pounding against Krista’s g-spot but she was taking it like a champ. They both started moaning loud, sweating, grinding against each other, then they both dropped a bomb. An outburst of feminine juices drenched the sheets underneath their sex.

Krista’s body rocked as she left a load of wetness on Aaron’s quickly softened pipe. He’d left off the most intensive orgasm that made his toes curl and his eyes roll. “Damn girl, what the hell were you thinking about?”

Dickmatized. A word I can’t stop wondering where it came from. I know it’s a play on dick and hypnotized but I’ve been thinking... it’s a real thing.

Like is that the reason men (in the super general sense of men throughout history) hate women? They knew that if their dick wasn’t the best, women would seek the best and they wouldn’t get what they want or even wouldn’t get sex?

Idk, I’m just letting my brain wonder.

Like, what if back in the day there was a king pen dick dude that just had the best in the village and all the women would be with just him. Then the other men would get jealous, kill him and make women’s sexuality taboo. Take it a step further, since the king pen had all the sex, the other men turned to homosexuality out of village shame but once they killed the king pen they banned homosexuality to hide their shame.

Or

Like, combined with a low self esteem, give a woman that perfect fit, to God I swear it’s the best type of dick, she would do anything, ANYTHING for it. The good, bad, and yes the ugly.

The good: cook your favorite meal.

The bad: let you abuse her.

The ugly: let you molest her children.

I feel that sex can sometimes sound like children’s rhymes.

This dick is too big, this dick is too small, this dick fits just right, from wall to wall.

The big bad kitty blew the straw dick and it came out quick, nice and thick. She blew the wood dick and it slowly came down, all over her face without a frown. Kitty blew the brick dick and it didn't make a sound. So she entered thru the back door and he came all around.

Who am I? I am me. But what does that mean?

I am a lover of all things. A visionary of the workings of life. I am happy, depressed sometimes suicidal. Anti but very social; flexible. The worst, at times my best. Self conscious, insecure, over confident. Imaginative, unfocused, dreamer, panic, planner, spontaneous, simply complexed.

I'm a dreamer so I dream. A singer so I sing. A perfectionist so I'm frustrated with my imperfect self. Not caring what other think of me while asking them what they think. I was told I would be shit and sometimes I agree. But I am more than I could've been. A fighter for justice and fairness. Curious about the intimate details of others. Wanting to enjoy life to my fullest potential. Indecisively decisive, anxious. Steadily confused. I have to lose my mind to have peace of mind.

dries my pussy. I can’t even be horny around him if he’s talking. The shit that comes out of his mouth turns me off. I could be dripping trying to get him to fuck and then he’ll say something and I’m instantly dry as a desert.

Me: yeah you like that? Oh you’re so big...

Him: yeah can you shut up