Married to the Game

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Author: Chunichi
shit in my face, and I’m gon’ do something to yo’ ass,” Ray-Ray threatened.
    That’s exactly what I wanted to hear. Now it was time to call his bluff. I pulled my terrycloth shorts up in my ass to resemble a thong, and started to sway back and forth in his face. He stood up and grabbed me by my butt cheeks, pulling me close to his body. Then he whispered in my ear.
    â€œI’m man enough to see what you tryin’a do, girl. Let’s go upstairs.”
    I looked back at BJ for approval. She shrugged then smiled, so I knew it was cool. I looked at Ray-Ray with a huge grin.
    â€œLet’s go,” I said, grabbing him by his hand and leading him up the stairs.
    When we entered the room, he immediately threw me on the bed. He was much rougher than Duke, but I didn’t mind. I knew this was going to be excitingly different, so I pulled off my shorts without hesitation.
    Our forceful foreplay was interrupted by a knock at the front door. I looked out the window and saw Duke. I tried to ignore the knock, praying that he would assume I wasn’t home and go away.
    Duke began to bang more forcefully. Again I tried to ignore it. I grabbed Ray-Ray by the neck and began to kiss him passionately. I wanted him, and by all means I was going to have sex with him. Eventually, there was no more sound at the door. I was relieved that Duke had left. I turned the stereo on and watched Ray-Ray as he got undressed. His body was nice, his skin was smooth like silk, and his six-pack was very defined. His body was just as perfect as Duke’s. I figured if the sex was as good, I may have two dicks to screw instead of one.
    â€œRay-Ray ... Ray-Ray!” I couldn’t help screaming his name as he sexed me.
    He was right about doing something to me. He didn’t make love to me, he fucked me, and I loved it. My hormones were raging, and Ray-Ray’s dick was right on time.
    After sex, we smoked a blunt to bring down the adrenaline rush. Soon after smoking, Ray-Ray fell asleep. I went downstairs to check on BJ. She was asleep on the couch in the same place I left her.
    â€œBJ.” I shook her shoulder.
    She opened her eyes slowly.
    â€œWhat’s up, girl?” “Did you answer the door when Duke came over?” I asked her, so I could get my lie together.
    â€œYeah, I did. I told him you were sleeping, though.” That was a perfect answer. That was a lie that needed no elaboration.
    â€œOkay, that’s cool. I’m going to call him now while Ray-Ray is sleeping.”
    â€œDamn, girl, you put him to sleep?” BJ looked excited at the thought.
    I knew she was itching for the day that she could be in my shoes. Happy about the envy, I decided to rub her nose in my experience a little.
    â€œYeah, girl. The dick was real good, too. You mean to tell me you couldn’t hear us up there? I put it on his ass, and he stuck it to me too. He really knows how to work it. You’ll experience it all in due time, though.”
    BJ gave me an unusual smirk at that statement. “I’m almost sure I will,” she responded sarcastically.
    I guess I began to really get under her skin, so I decided to lay off the sex talk for a while. I only wanted to keep her envious enough to wonder about a sex life before she actually started to indulge.
    There was another knock at the door as I headed upstairs. “BJ, can you get that?” I yelled from the top of the stairs.
    BJ opened the door. I could see her conversing with someone. She leaned back and said, “It’s Duke. He won’t leave. He says he knows you’re here. He heard you yelling for me to get the door.”
    â€œDamn. Ray-Ray is upstairs. What am I going to do?” I said softly as I came down the stairs toward the door. At first I thought to go and wake Ray-Ray before letting Duke in, but BJ opened the door sooner than I was ready.
    Duke’s face was balled up as he walked toward me. He grabbed my
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