Keywords: Outta, 09, Pt., Control,
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Chapter 1
Back to the present
"Did you guys ever fuck afterwards?"
"Yeah, 3 times a year since then. We meet for like a week," Edi said.
Val gasped.
Mel looked from Edi to Trish and back. Edi was laying back relaxed, but Trish seemed a bit embarrassed.
"And you are not even ashamed to tell me this?"
"I know it was fucked up. But I love her."
"What the hell do you mean you love her, you asshole! You're my husband, and she is my fucking sister!" Mel flared.
"Exactly. She is your sister. She is not some chick I just met on the street."
"And that's supposed to make it better! That makes it even worse, you asshole. How can you betray me with my sister! And you Trish! How can you!"
"I love him!" Trish said pitifully. "Its not something I chose. I loved him the first time I saw him!"
"You have always been jealous of me Trish! Yu have begrudged me everything I ever had. You see that I am happily married, I have two kids and a nice husband, so you just had to wreck it, didntcha?"
"You are right Mel, about everything. Except that I didn't do this to wreck your marriage. You don't know how many nights I cant sleep. I feel so guilty, and so dirty. But I cant help it. He is my soul mate. He is the only man I ever felt this way about!"
"You have got your own fucking husband, you bitch!"
"He has known that I was seeing someone else. I just didn't tell him who. But we are getting divorced!"
"Trish, you know what? I hate you and I loathe you! You are scum! And you too Edi, you disgust me!"
"Well, I know its fucked up, but you fucked my best friend, so don't over do this moral act!"
"I didn't fuck him, it was just a blow job. You cant even begin to compare the two."
"Yeah right, with our kids less than 20 meters away, and all our friends. If I am an asshole, you are an asshole too."
"How did that come about?" Val asked suddenly.
"Alright, I'll tell you. Edi"
Chapter 2
One year earlier...
The pool party was in full swing at Edi and Mel's house. About twenty adults were drinking, grilling, swimming and partying. The crowd was mixed, there were people of all races. The children were playing on swings and a huge, colorful, inflatable castle. 3 hip hop clowns were providing entertainment, dancing and playing with the excited kids.
At one end of the pool, six adults were smoking weed, drinking and chatting. One of them was Edi. He was dressed in a pair of long boxers and shirtless. Mel came from the house, looking hot. The bootylicious southern belle's hair was wet and plastered to her head. She was dressed in a tight lil green bikini. Her thick, proud breasts were cupped in a tight lil top, threatening to spill out. A pair of deep, v-shaped hipster hot pants were hugging her curvy hips, cupping her thick ass cheeks beautifully. Mel walked up to Edi and his friends, her hips swaying sexily.
"What's up guys, you burning?" she teased and took the joint from Edi. All eyes turned to look at her.
"Damn Mel, you looking hot mama!" Henry said. He was a short, light skinned, mixed in his mid thirties. He had a handsome, round face, wide shoulders, a thick, barrel chest and massive arms. He was gathering weight around the middle, but one could see that he had once been one serious wrestler back in college.
"Would you like to do a wife swap?" Edi teased, sliding his hand around Mel's hip and cupping her cheeks. "Coz I'll take Selena anytime," he said, nodding to a pretty, slender light brown Latina, who was also amongst the group.
Selena was hot. She was dressed in a tiny, python skin, 2 piece thong bikini. She had just had a dip in the pool, and the material was plastered to her skin. The bra was cupping her gorgeous c-cup tits and the gusset was stretched tightly around a thick mound between her juicy, silky brown thighs.
"Yeah, lets get into some wife swapping. You swap me your wife and take photos whilst I put in work for the both of us. Don't even trip son, I'll take care o bizz!" Henry said in dirty voice, sliding his arm proudly around Selena as they all laughed.
"Listen Edi, we need some more drinks."
"Fuck Mel, didn't I say we should get more and you were like, "No, that's enough." Edi scowled.
"I didn't know people were gonna be drinking so much beer," Mel pouted.
"Its because ol' Tevin brought the Parachute Squad along," Henry said.
"The Parachute Squad?"
"Yeah, that bunch o lazy motherfuckers over there," Andy, one of the guys pointed to a group of five young guys, who were gathered around the grill, eating meat and drinking beer like it was their party. "Its like they got parachutes, yunno. They always land at a party out of the blue. Then they fucking drink all the beer, eat up all the food and hit on people's wives. Man I should go and tell them parasites to get lost."
"No! Leave them," Mel giggled. "I mean, they are fun..."
"Yeah right, you had them gathered all around you and you were telling them your dirty stories, right?" Edi snickered and gave her ass a pinch and a slap.
"At least they make a lady compliments. You gonna go get them drinks, Edi? Aint you too stoned to drive? I don't want you crashing."
"No. I only had a joint and two glasses of that weak ass punch."
"Well, whilst you get the beer, here's a lil shopping list..." Mel pulled a note out of the back of her pants.
"Yeah fuck! Go get the beer, and suddenly it's a gang of shit!" he snickered and the guys laughed as he looked at it. "Damn Mel, this is all shit I said we should get and you were like no..."
"Pssst. I love you baby!" Mel said and silenced him with a kiss, then she rubbed her ass against him. "Now hurry up, and mama will make it worth your while." All the guys hooted as she walked away with a swing to her gorgeous ass.
"So, who is coming along with me?"
"I will, Edi, as long as you don't drive too fast" Selena said, with a sweet Southern American accent. Henry frowned.
"Cool," Edi said, taking her hand. "Henry, you watch over my wife whilst I roll wit Sel..." Edi chuckled as he led Selena off.
"Hey Selena, at least put some shit over that monkey ass," Henry shouted after her and she gave him the finger, grinning. Selena picked up a cloth and she wrapped it around her waist, then she and Edi disappeared around the corner. A minute later, his truck drove out of the gate.
Meanwhile, the so called Parachute squad, five young black and Latino guys were giggling mischievously to themselves as Timz, one of them, poured some clear liquid into a bowl of punch.
"That shit'll get the pussies wet and the dicks hard, I put that on my homies!" he laughed dirtily.
"Fuck Timz, you been lacing the punch all afternoon and I aint seen nothing even resembling an orgy yet!" one of his mates complained.
"Use your eyes, fool. Don't you see how all the bitches are rubbing their legs like crickets. I swear, before the night is over, everybody will be fucking everybody else up in this bitch!"
"Yeah, right, with the kids around and shit!"
"Wait till the kids go to bed, you'll see," Timz promised his mates. "I been doing this shit for years, fool."
Meanwhile, the guys at the pool were onto the next blunt when Mel came over.
"Hen, call you give us a hand please, I need to get some more coal out of the tool shed?" Mel asked sweetly, and took two puffs from a joint.
Then she led Henry around the house, over to the shed. In her high heeled sandals, Mel was almost a head taller than him, though he was almost twice her width. He walked behind her, his stoned eyes glued to her swinging ass cheeks. He was ogling her with lustful eyes and smiling silly.
They entered the shed. It was dark. Mel hit the switch and the light blinded them for a second. The room was filled with pool cleaning and garden tools and a bunch of chemicals.
"The bags of coal are over there," Mel pointed to a high shelf.
"Damn Mel! Are you stupid or what?" Henry chuckled. "The shit is a mile high and you get the shortest guy at the whole party to get it."
"Fuck..." Mel giggled drunkenly. "Guess you are gonna have to climb on one of them chairs over there," she pointed to a set of plastic chairs.
"Yeah right! And fall down and dislocate my shoulder. Girl, I am almost 200 pounds. Lemme go get one of them Parachute boys."
"Shit! Listen, you are a strong man. Use them muscles Hen. Lift me up and I'll yank them bags down."
The two of them walked to the shelf. Henry interlaced his fingers and bent his knees. Mel slid off her sandals and put a dainty foot onto his hands. She held on to Henry's shoulders and he slowly hoisted her. Her thick breasts brushed past his face and Henry couldn't suppress a gasp. He raised her higher and was looking straight into the fat pussy cupped in her hipster bottoms as she reached for the bags. She grabbed two and pulled them down, dropping them on the floor. One of them burst open, spilling rocks of coal.
"Oh shit! Edi'll be pissed. He loves his shed. Alright, that's it..."
As Henry let her down, Mel tottered. She threw her arms around him and he held her firmly, pulling her close as he slowly lowered her. Her tits rubbed against his head and one of her bra cups slid off, revealing the creamy orb and a thick, engorged nipple.
"Damn Mel! Sorry to get you all excited..." Henry chuckled, his voice thick as his eyes were glued to her tits.
Mel giggled drunkenly and slowly pulled her bra back into place.
"No. It wasn't you, they're always like that. But I see I got you all excited. What would Sel say to that?" she nodded at his pants. Henry had a big, pronounced tent in his loose shorts.
"Fuck!" he blushed and smiled stupidly. "I guess its seeing all these hot women running around half naked all day."
"Shit! And I thought it was me..." Mel chuckled and patted his arm playfully.
"Listen, why don't you go back and I will bring the bags in a few..."
"What you wanna do?"
"Think I can go out like this in front of the kids and all the people!"
"What!" Mel giggled incredulously. "You wanna beat you meat?"
"Yeah! What you think genius.
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Keywords: Outta, 09, Pt., Control,