Sharing Black - A New Beginning part 1

Black’s Moms house -- Saturday Afternoon, 2:15 p.m.

I called Sarita, before I left the house, and told her that my brother and I would be there this time around three o’clock. I pulled into the driveway of my mom’s house and my brother was standing outside. 
“What’s up bro!” I passed him some dap and walked in the house. “Yo MA!” I called, no answer. I walked into the living room, then through the kitchen, then looked outside. She was nowhere down stairs so I climbed the stairs to the second floor. I started down the hall to her room. I heard muffled sounds like chocking so I quickened my step. I busted open her door and to my shock and amazement she wasn’t chocking, not at all. If I were white, I’d have turn ten shades of red. 
“OOPPSS! Sorry yall!” 
“Shut the door Rell!” My mother screamed trying to pull the covers over their naked bodies. I can’t believe I just caught my mother and her husband having sex! I couldn’t help but laugh as I closed the door. 

I locked the door and jogged out to the car. I guess from the smile on my face my brother knew what just happened. 
“You walked in on them too huh?” He asked and started laughing. “They’ve been doing that all morning. Why do you think I was standing outside?”
“You should’ve told me before I went in there! Momma was ridin‘ that ass!” We couldn’t help but to laugh it off. That was just too funny. 

We pulled up in front of Sarita’s apartment and got out. “Listen to me brother let me tell you something very important.” I reached into my pocket and pulled a pack of 4 Trojan condoms. “No glove, no love. Never fuck a hoe without a condom, NEVER, NEVER, NEVER!! Do you understand me?” 
“Yeah, I get it!” He answered. I slammed the condoms into his hands and watched him put them into his pocket. 
“You ready to become a man bro?” I questioned and slapped him in his back. “Now don’t go in there and nut up, cause when you do that, you gone prematurely ejaculate. Then guess what?”
“What?” He asked as we climbed the stairs to her door. 
“You’ll still be a virgin!” I started laughing as I knocked on her door. “Ready?” He vigorously shook his head yes. 

Sarita came to the door dressed in a red tank top shirt and thongs to match. She still didn’t change much from high school except that she gained a little weight in her thighs. We entered her apartment and I introduced them. 
“Sarita this is my brother Terrance. Terrance, Sarita. My brother here is ready to become a man, can you help him out?” 
“You know I can, and is this a single or double party?” She asked. I didn’t want to interfere on my brothers shit, so I told her single for now! 

She walked over to the table and picked up a blunt she was smoking. “You want to hit this before we begin, It’ll ease the tension a little bit!” She took a long drag and passed it to him. He took it and looked over at me for approval. I nodded and he took a hit, choked a bit, then took another. He blew out slowly and followed her into the bedroom. I finished off the blunt while I waited. 
After about an hour Sarita came out of the room and closed the door. 
“So how’d he do?”
“He did good. He came in my face before I did anything. He was a little disappointed. We waited for a few more minutes before we tried it again and after that he did alright. No body can do me like you do though.” I passed her a bill and she rolled it up into a tight roll. I watched her part her pussy lips and place the bill between the folds and closed her folds back. That, not only made my dick hard, but it made me laugh too! 

She reached inside my sweats and pulled my dick out. She massaged it rock hard. Just then my brother came out the room tucking in his shirt. I put my dick back into my pants and turned to him. 
“Is my brother the man, or is my brother the man!!” I slapped him a high five. He had a big smile on his face, nodding his head yes.
“Yeah big boy, you know I’m the man!” He boasted.
“Y’all come back and visit real soon alright?” She said as we opened the door to leave. 
“I‘ll holla at you later Sarita!” I said and closed the door. 

The drive back was quiet at first but I got the conversation started. 
“So did you enjoy yourself?” I questioned.
“Hell the fuck yeah! She was great!”
“Good, I’m glad you enjoyed yourself. You want to go back?” Of course I already knew the answer.
“Yeah, when?” 
“Next weekend!” I looked into his face and I could tell he was disappointed. “Maybe sooner, if you keep up the good work at school. Deal?” 
“Deal!” I’d hoped that gave him something to strive for. 

I pulled in front of Ma’s house and parked the car. “Now remember, this was our day, NO ONE ELSE must know about this. Got it?” We slapped each other fives.
“Got it!” He acknowledged and jumped out the car. 
“I suggest you sneak in, shower, and wash your clothes cause you smell like ass and weed.” I yelled through my window. He laughed and went inside. 

I left there and went straight to the swap-meet. I put my 16th and final payment of $300 on the ring I wanted to get Jori for our wedding day but couldn’t afford it. The ring was so beautiful, I just had to get it for her. I had him wrap it up nice and pretty, then I stopped at Stater Bros. for some roses. I got her two cards, Happy Anniversary and a I’m So Sorry card and signed my name and date on them. 

Of course I couldn’t forget that it was the twins birthday today too. I stopped at Toys R Us and grabbed two cabbage patch dolls for Ebony and two big Tonka trucks for Jorrell. I threw that along with the rest of the stuff into the back seat of my car and drove off to pick up Isaiah.

LaJoria -- Home , Saturday Afternoon, 4:15p.m.

I quickly brushed my hair and styled it into a braid. I applied light makeup and ran out the door. I just had to see Marcus again before the birthday party for the twins began. 

I drove to his apartment and pushed his buzzard.
“Who is it?” He called through the speaker.
“It’s LaJoria!” He buzzed me in and I swiftly climbed the stairs to his floor. He was waiting for me in the door when I came up the stairwell. Marcus had no shirt on, and some black loose fitted jeans that were unbuttoned almost falling off him. His chest was cut, deep definition, and a six pack to die for. 
“What are you doing here?” He asked sincerely. 
“I’m sorry did I interrupt anything, I just had to see you.”
“No you didn’t interrupt anything, come on in!” He invited. 

I entered his apartment and it was still immaculately clean. 
“I was just working out a bit and just got out the tub. It’s good to see you again!” 
“It’s good to see you too!” You just don’t know in how many ways it was. I gave him a hug. 
Awkward silence. 
“So, what did you need to see me about?” He asked and folded his arms across his chest.
“UUMMM... I wanted to talk to you about last night.”
“Look, I crossed the line, and I know I did. I’m so sorry!” He walked over and grabbed my hand in his and pulled me close to him. “I’m truly, truly sorry.” 

I looked into his eyes and saw the sincerity in his eyes and before I knew it, we were kissing again. This is what I came here for and I wasn’t about to let anything stop me. I unzipped his pants and they fell to the floor. He didn’t have on any underwear so I pushed him back on the couch, leaned over and pulled his pants off his feet. I turned on some Babyface and slowly undressed in front of him. 

I never did this for Black, something in me wanted to do this for him. He watched me with a partial smile on his face as I pulled my shirt over my head and unsnapped my bra. I grooved my hips to the music as I unfastened my jeans and let them fall to my ankles. Then I turned around and bent over to pull my pants off my feet. He sat up and shook my ass cheeks together. I kicked my pants off and left my white laced G-string on. I straddled him, he looked sort of scared at first but then he got the picture. I put my nipple into his mouth for some attention and he grabbed and caressed my ass. His tongue was smooth and fast across my nipple. He showed no favoritism between nipples, he showed them both equal amount of love. Things were starting to heat up. I sexually rocked up and down on him as I got hotter and hotter. 

He pulled on my G-string and moved it to the side. I don’t know where he got the condom from but I was glad he had one. He rolled the condom down his penis and pulled me on top of it. He slowly pushed me down, pushing his dick further inside me. I could feel him trembling as I started to ride him. As I rocked my hips to the song, while he rubbed my body all over and unbraided my hair. 
“You are so beautiful! OOHH you’re so beautiful.” He covered my neck and face with kiss after kiss after kiss. OOHH his hands felt so good roaming, squeezing, and touching all over my body. I knew I’d be cuming soon. 

“You better hold on!“ He whispered and scooted to the edge of the couch with me still straddling him and stood up. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist and he cupped my ass. He pushed and pulled me up and down on his dick while he walked us to his bed room. Damn, how come I’m cuming? I tried to hold it in but I couldn’t. 
“Aaaahhh, AAAhhhh, AAAHHHH!!!” I moaned uncontrollably as an orgasm flushed through my body. 
We entered his room and he turned around and laid back on his bed. I comfortably mounted him and started riding him once again. 
“You know you look even more beautiful when you are climaxing.” He surely knows the right words to say and when to say them.
“OOHH, where you looking at me?” I asked not really wanting an answer.
“I just can’t take my eyes off you, your face is like an angel, and your smile is like the morning and the evening star, shining so brightly. I’m in awe!” His words and hands embraced me. I stopped rocking for a moment to ask him a question.
“Do you always converse like this during sex?” He pushed me off him and mounted me.
“Only about such beauty that takes my breath away, such as yourself. What, you and your husband don’t?” I just don’t see how he could hold such conversation while having sex. I bet he could balance a checkbook and have sex too.
“Nothing but the usual, Shit, I’m cuming, or the occasional damn yo’ pussy good!” He laughed.

His body glistened, like baby oil, with sweat as he rocked in and out of me. Not once did he close his eyes or stop looking at me throughout it. Another orgasm flooded my body, and he held me so close as if to absorb some of its power. I didn’t realize that he too had cum until he collapsed and rolled off me. 
“WOW! That was wonderful!” I sighed with satisfaction. 
“Now tell me something, is this what you really came over here for?” I jumped out of bed slowly walked towards the door. 
“Would you be mad if I said yes?”
“No, but I’ll be curious about something?”
“About what?” I asked not sure if I really wanted an answer.
“About what kind of friendship this will be!”
“OH, is that the way they do it in good old Missouri?”
“Do what?” He asked following me into the bathroom.
“Sex first then a friendship?” He laughed and turned on the shower.
“Yeah, the better the sex, the greater the friendship.” He joked and we got into the shower.

I showered with Marcus then put on my clothes. “May I see you again soon?” He sweetly asked.
“We’ll see each other again soon.” I stated back and left the apartment. 

I reached the house at about 7:30. Lucky for me I went shopping before I left for Marcus’s so that I could tell them that it was the shopping seasons and the lines were long. I pulled the bags out the trunk and waked towards the door. 

Black -- Home, 8:00p.m.

I was standing in the kitchen window when my wife finally pulled up in the driveway. Damn didn’t she know that the kids’ birthday party started at six? I couldn’t help but to wonder where she been. Big Momma was wiping up the mess from the birthday party as she came in through the door. 
“HAPPY ANNIVERSARY!!!” Everyone yelled from the living room. It was Big Momma, her friends from the church, my momma, Michael, and my brother. Barbara, Sarita, Shauny and Jay, and a few more people from around the neighborhood who came to help us celebrate. 

Big Momma cooked a big dinner, Chicken and dressing, ham, green beans and potatoes, the works. She even had a cake ordered in the shape of our wedding cake sitting in the middle of table of food. I stood in the kitchen and watched her enter the living room and greet all the guests. I walked up behind her and kissed her neck. The ends of her hair were still damp, and she smelled like she just got out of the shower. 

The night went by without a hitch as we celebrated our two-year anniversary. I kept a smile on my face even though I knew something wasn’t right. The party wound down and our friends packed up to leave. Big Momma, Shauny, and Jori cleaned, and I pulled Jay outside.
“What’s up man?” He asked. 
“Dog, I think Jori’s cheating on me!”
“Wwwhhhhaaaatttt? Naw man, not Jori. She loves you dog, I don’t think she would do that to you!” 
“Then how do you explain her hair being wet when she came in. How do you explain her coming home smelling like Coast when upstairs She only uses Caress? Yeah, there’s a big distinction in the smell there.”
“Ain’t no explainin’ that shit man, she fuckin’ around on you.” He agreed. 
“And lately she haven’t been wanting to have sex, ’I don’t feel good Black’ she’d say.” 

Jay had no more answers for me. Twon was my homeboy; he’d go the distance with me. Jay, Mister Lady’s Man or I’mma Lover Not a Fighter man, always tried to talk Twon and I out of any retaliation we were planning to do. 
“Black, the only thing I can tell you is to talk to her before you come to any conclusion. I don’t think she’s like that at all. See what I do with my wife is, we talk about everything, we hold no secrets from each other.” It was too dark for him to see the smile on my face, this ignorant mutha fucka! “I know her inside and out, I could tell if she has had sex with anyone. She’s faithful to me, and I think your wife is too.” He just don’t know how close he came to me telling him something. 
“You right dog, I need to talk to her before I do anything else.” I ended the conversation before he go on and on about his wife’s faithfulness again.

We went back inside and I watched Jori from afar. The house was empty of guests and I still haven’t got up the nerve to confront her about it. 
“You alright Black?” She asked after she saw me staring at her. She didn’t even give me a chance to answer before she continued. “This is the most beautiful ring I have ever saw, how much did you pay for it?” 
“Should it matter, as long as you are happy, I’ll do what ever I need to, spend how ever much I need to, to make that happen. What about you?”
“What about me what?” She coyly asked.
“Would you do anything for me too?”
“Of course I would, why do you ask?” She turned away from me and walked towards the kitchen.
“Then tell me why you cheating on me?”

The silence choked the room. 
“Jori, why are you cheating on me?” I asked again.
“What makes you think I’m cheating on you?” She asked me and continued up the stairs with the kids. I could have strangled her right where she stood. She must think I’m stupid. 
“Well first of all, for the past couple of days you haven’t wanted to have sex. Second of all for the past couple of days you’ve been coming home late at night. Then to top it all off, you come home smelling like Coast and the only soap you have in this shower is caress.” I was anxious to get an answer from her. 
“Black, I told you where I’ve been, why don’t you trust me?” She’s cheating. Can’t prove it yet, but I know it. 
“I’m sorry, I’ve been through a lot lately and I haven’t been paying attention to you like I should.” I walked up the stairs and wrapped my arms around her. I took another smell of her neck and there was no mistaking it, she did smell like coast. 

After we tucked the kids in the bed, I lifted her in my arms and carried her up to our bedroom. I carefully laid her down and lied on top of her. I tried to kiss her but she just turned her head. 
“See, this is what I’m talking about. You don’t want to have sex with me, on our anniversary of all days!” She became silent. “If you are not cheating, then tell me what’s going on.” She huffed loudly. 
“I’m sorry baby but the reason why I don’t want to have sex right now is because I am really tired. I’ve been running around all morning, shopping for the party and the anniversary. I have a really big headache. Maybe tomorrow.” She said and rolled over and fell fast asleep. 

That confirmed it. I’ll get my proof. I got up and stormed out of the room. In the kitchen I pulled my leftover E&J from a previous night out the ’fridge and poured myself a glass. I swallowed the stinging liquid down fast and threw the glass across the room. The glass broke into a thousand pieces when it hit the wall. 
“FUCK!!” I looked in the closet and pulled out the broom and dustpan. I turned around to clean up the mess, Barbara was standing behind me. 
“Is everything alright?” She asked genuinely. I pushed past her.
“Yeah, I just dropped a cup thank you!” I stated sarcastically. I cleaned up the mess and replaced the broom and pan in the closet. Barbara was still standing in the kitchen, in front of the cupboard where the glasses were. 
“Excuse me please!” I said walking towards her.
“You’re excused!” She said and did not move. 
“I not playing with you Barbara, I said move!” I pushed her out of my way and proceeded to retrieve another cup from the cupboard.