THE TRIBE
The Morning After
I could not believe the night I had. As I sat on my suite balcony and watched the sunrise, Kwesi and Claude laid in my bed still knocked out sleep. When I tell you that was a night to remember, believe me, it was. There was a repetitive soft knock at the door. I gathered myself as I dragged my body to the door.
I spoke reluctantly, "Who is it?" A strong sensual feminine voice responded. "Hi, my name is Layla. I'm your suite neighbor. I was wondering if your hot water is working?" Before I answered, I opened the door a little to get a peek at my neighbor. It was the same thick woman from the bar last night; dressed in a beautiful two-toned bathing suit and slides. I greeted her with a smile.
"Hi, hun! I'm Miko, pleasure to meet you. I don't know if the water is hot or not. I haven't had a chance to check, but you can come in, and I'll see if it will get hot now." I opened the door to let her in. She made her way to the kitchen as she followed me, saying, "You look familiar. Have we met before?" I quickly answered, "Oh yeah, I saw you in passing last night at the bar." I turned on the sink in the kitchen and waited for the water to get hot. "Oh ok, yeah I was at the bar last night." As the steam began to rise, Layla, came close to me and spoke softly.
"You smell like my Man." Immediately my heart skipped a beat. Which one of these motherfuckers cheating on their girl? I shook my head and replied. "Really? And what might his name be?" She looked at me with a smirk on her face and said, "Kwesi!" "He and I are in the suite next door. We were wondering when we would get to meet the neighbors." Then it clicked in my head. They were the couple who welcomed me into Jamaica with the soft porn audio rendition that turned me on. First I had to figure out if she was like us, poly! Or if this dude was monogamous just having fun with his buddy.
"Kwesi and Claude are here in my bed asleep." She did a 360 turn and looked at me with a bold stark. "Oh, so they were with you last night? Keeping all the goodies to themselves, huh?" Well, there goes my answer. Layla walked towards the bedroom and peeked through the door. She smiled when she saw the two of them still in a deep slumber. "You don't mind if I take a shower, do you? I don't know why my hot water isn't working." I knew this was too good to be true. She gave me a seductive look, and I knew then I had to try her gangster. "I'll let you take a shower if you let me shower with you."
She beckoned me with her finger to come closer, "Come on, hun. I'd love the company." Jamaica was turning entirely into a sex-capade. I followed her to the outside shower; we both undressed and got in. She let her hair down, and it flowed relentlessly. It began to take on a wavy texture as it got wet under the shower-head. Her mahogany body glistened as the water splashed all over her thickalicious body. She grabbed my ass and pulled me close to her. "So you like me, huh?" Before I could answer her, she was kissing me passionately, softly biting my bottom lip and caressing my tongue with hers. We seemed to be moving in slow motion as we touched each other uncontrollably. She introduced my tits to her tongue ring, and they obliged. All I could do was melt in her mouth like chocolate. I could feel the temperature rising, and it wasn't from the hot water either.
Her skin so soft and pretty; her eyes enticing and alluring, I couldn't help but bend her over. Her ass so lovely and round, it fit my face perfectly. I dove in as much as I could caressing her yoni with my tongue. Her clit was already looking for me. Her juices flowed into my mouth like water; fresh fruit was finally on the menu. The shower waters blared on me from behind as I buried my face in her yoni. She touched her toes gracefully and maintained her balance. I ate her pussy like it was the last supper. Her moans started to get louder. I instantly remembered how she sounded with Kwesi, well this rendition was quite a different tune and I liked the song she sang for me.
As she moaned, I joined her, "You're amazing!" I said to her while still yumming on her yoni. I continued to eat her pussy until she climaxed. It felt so good to have her release in my mouth. I had never tasted such sweet nectar. She turned around and said to me, "I want you to sit on my face!"
Oh my, she wanted it, and I wanted to give it to her. I turned the shower off and guided her back to the suite. We dried off a little then she laid back on the couch. She beckoned me once more with her finger, "Come here." If only I knew I was setting myself up. I sat on her face, and my whole life changed. This woman's tongue was like a vibrator on steroids. I don't know how she managed it, but she did. Her touch is so serene and passionate; I want her to be my girlfriend for sure. She has to be a part of the tribe. As I transitioned into ecstasy, I could hear a man's voice through Layla's moans.
It was Kwesi. "Well, well, well I see you've met Layla!" He just laughed as he made his way to the couch to join in, and Claude was right behind him. So the night has now turned into a better day. Jamaica has not let me down yet!
I could not believe the night I had. As I sat on my suite balcony and watched the sunrise, Kwesi and Claude laid in my bed still knocked out sleep. When I tell you that was a night to remember, believe me, it was. There was a repetitive soft knock at the door. I gathered myself as I dragged my body to the door.
I spoke reluctantly, "Who is it?" A strong sensual feminine voice responded. "Hi, my name is Layla. I'm your suite neighbor. I was wondering if your hot water is working?" Before I answered, I opened the door a little to get a peek at my neighbor. It was the same thick woman from the bar last night; dressed in a beautiful two-toned bathing suit and slides. I greeted her with a smile.
"Hi, hun! I'm Miko, pleasure to meet you. I don't know if the water is hot or not. I haven't had a chance to check, but you can come in, and I'll see if it will get hot now." I opened the door to let her in. She made her way to the kitchen as she followed me, saying, "You look familiar. Have we met before?" I quickly answered, "Oh yeah, I saw you in passing last night at the bar." I turned on the sink in the kitchen and waited for the water to get hot. "Oh ok, yeah I was at the bar last night." As the steam began to rise, Layla, came close to me and spoke softly.
"You smell like my Man." Immediately my heart skipped a beat. Which one of these motherfuckers cheating on their girl? I shook my head and replied. "Really? And what might his name be?" She looked at me with a smirk on her face and said, "Kwesi!" "He and I are in the suite next door. We were wondering when we would get to meet the neighbors." Then it clicked in my head. They were the couple who welcomed me into Jamaica with the soft porn audio rendition that turned me on. First I had to figure out if she was like us, poly! Or if this dude was monogamous just having fun with his buddy.
"Kwesi and Claude are here in my bed asleep." She did a 360 turn and looked at me with a bold stark. "Oh, so they were with you last night? Keeping all the goodies to themselves, huh?" Well, there goes my answer. Layla walked towards the bedroom and peeked through the door. She smiled when she saw the two of them still in a deep slumber. "You don't mind if I take a shower, do you? I don't know why my hot water isn't working." I knew this was too good to be true. She gave me a seductive look, and I knew then I had to try her gangster. "I'll let you take a shower if you let me shower with you."
She beckoned me with her finger to come closer, "Come on, hun. I'd love the company." Jamaica was turning entirely into a sex-capade. I followed her to the outside shower; we both undressed and got in. She let her hair down, and it flowed relentlessly. It began to take on a wavy texture as it got wet under the shower-head. Her mahogany body glistened as the water splashed all over her thickalicious body. She grabbed my ass and pulled me close to her. "So you like me, huh?" Before I could answer her, she was kissing me passionately, softly biting my bottom lip and caressing my tongue with hers. We seemed to be moving in slow motion as we touched each other uncontrollably. She introduced my tits to her tongue ring, and they obliged. All I could do was melt in her mouth like chocolate. I could feel the temperature rising, and it wasn't from the hot water either.
Her skin so soft and pretty; her eyes enticing and alluring, I couldn't help but bend her over. Her ass so lovely and round, it fit my face perfectly. I dove in as much as I could caressing her yoni with my tongue. Her clit was already looking for me. Her juices flowed into my mouth like water; fresh fruit was finally on the menu. The shower waters blared on me from behind as I buried my face in her yoni. She touched her toes gracefully and maintained her balance. I ate her pussy like it was the last supper. Her moans started to get louder. I instantly remembered how she sounded with Kwesi, well this rendition was quite a different tune and I liked the song she sang for me.
As she moaned, I joined her, "You're amazing!" I said to her while still yumming on her yoni. I continued to eat her pussy until she climaxed. It felt so good to have her release in my mouth. I had never tasted such sweet nectar. She turned around and said to me, "I want you to sit on my face!"
Oh my, she wanted it, and I wanted to give it to her. I turned the shower off and guided her back to the suite. We dried off a little then she laid back on the couch. She beckoned me once more with her finger, "Come here." If only I knew I was setting myself up. I sat on her face, and my whole life changed. This woman's tongue was like a vibrator on steroids. I don't know how she managed it, but she did. Her touch is so serene and passionate; I want her to be my girlfriend for sure. She has to be a part of the tribe. As I transitioned into ecstasy, I could hear a man's voice through Layla's moans.
It was Kwesi. "Well, well, well I see you've met Layla!" He just laughed as he made his way to the couch to join in, and Claude was right behind him. So the night has now turned into a better day. Jamaica has not let me down yet!
Copyright © 2019 Queen Kenya
Copyright © 2019 Queen Kenya
OK....I wanna know if this was a set up from the start? Nice!
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