“Cool. I have family down there. Maybe you know them. Their names are—”
I cut him off, knowing good and damn well I had never heard of them because I’d never been there. “Forget about that. Let me finish what I was saying.”
“Okay,” Lucas said, squirming on the bed.
“I’ve always wondered what it would be like to be in control. To climb on top of a man and have my way with him. I’ve always been amazed by women that can ride dicks with ease.”
“How many women have you seen ride them?”
“Not many. Mostly in films.”
“Ah, so you’re into pornos. That’s a good sign. It’s healthy.”
I glanced around his room. “Do you have any?”
“Top drawer of the bureau.”
I went over to his dresser and opened the top drawer. Sure enough, he had quite a collection. I selected one entitled Nothing but Black Ass and popped it into the VCR he had connected to a large television in the corner.
Once the tape started, it showed a couple lying by a pool. The woman was sucking the man’s dick. That’s not what I wanted to see so I used the remote to fast-forward it. About ten minutes into the tape, they showed a woman with large breasts sitting on top of a greatly endowed man and riding him to death.
I put the tape back on normal speed and climbed onto Lucas, whose dick hadn’t softened the entire time. “Now let me see if I can compete with her,” I said seductively.
“The woman on the tape?”
“Yes.”
He lifted his head off the bed so he could see the television better. He chuckled after a few seconds. “This should be interesting.”
I rubbed my clit over the head of his dick until I was nice and moist and then I used one hand to balance myself and the other to guide him into my pussy. “Umm, how does that feel?” I asked him.
His eyes were closed as he licked his lips. “That feels incredible.”
“Good,” I said, taking him in entirely. I put my hands on his chest, just like the woman in the film, and started slowly moving up and down on him.
About two minutes later, I realized my mistake and climbed off him.
“What’s wrong?” he asked, opening his eyes and allowing them to adjust to the light.
“I forgot to ask you to wear a condom.”
“I’m glad you remembered.” He turned his head toward his nightstand. “There’s a box in there.”
I got the box of condoms out, ripped open a packet and put one on him. Then I climbed back on. By that time, the woman in the film was going really fast so I had to play catch-up. I started riding Lucas just as fast. When she turned around to face the man’s feet, I turned around. When she got on her feet and put her hands behind her like a wheelbarrow, I did the same thing. When she spun around on his dick, so did I. Now that was off the hook.
Before I was done with Lucas that night, he had passed out from exhaustion. I untied his hands but didn’t wake him. I found a pen and pad on his kitchen counter and left him a note that said:
Lucas,
Thanks for entertaining me last night. More importantly, thanks for the ride. It was nice meeting you and maybe someday we’ll run into each other again.
Until then,
Max
22
Olive
I called Mary Ann about 3 P.M. to see if she had made a decision about attending freak night. The time had arrived.
She seemed nervous as she talked to me on the hallway phone. I finally just told her that if she planned to come, she should catch up with Patricia before six because that was when she was rolling out.
Hakim was hanging around the house that day. A bit too much for me. We had talked about marriage the night before and I had the feeling that he had probably already ordered a ring. He had gone out that morning to “handle some business.” He was hyped. I was, too, but I was hoping marriage would not mean that he would cut back on his business travels. Part of the reason we had lasted so long was the fact that absence really does make the heart grow fonder. I didn’t know if I could deal with Hakim being around all the time.
He had mentioned the word babies and I freaked out. I made no bones about it. I was not birthing anything for at least another three years. No exceptions. I was not ready to give up my shape, my time, and my freedom just yet. My parents had me very young and I heard nothing but their regrets all my life. They fought like cats and dogs. That’s one reason I hauled ass clear across the country as soon as possible. They had only stayed together for me. Now that I was gone, there was nothing to hold them together. I was hoping they’d just go ahead and get a divorce so they could both move on. Life is too short to live in hell.
“Baby, I bought us tickets for that new black play at the Warner tonight,” Hakim blurted out as he watered my plants in a pair of blue fluffy slippers. “It starts at eight.”
I was winding the cord back around the vacuum when his statement stopped me in my tracks. “I can’t go to a play tonight. I have plans.”
“Plans? Do you know how hard it is to get decent seats at the Warner for anything?”
“I realize that, Hakim, but you should have told me before now. I have plans to hook up with Patricia and some of the girls tonight. It’s Yvette’s birthday.”
I knew he was about to start whining by the way he put down the watering can and placed his hands on his hips. “Yvette’s birthday? I don’t even know an Yvette.”
“Well, I do. Believe it or not, Hakim, I do have a life when you’re out of town. Yvette and I go back a ways. She goes to school with Patricia and she’s in our investment club.”
Hakim knew about the investment aspect of APF but he thought we called it Black Women Entrepreneurs. We were entrepreneurs. Entrepreneurs when it came to money and hellified sex action.
“Well, can’t you reschedule?” he asked with disdain.
“I’m supposed to reschedule ten or more women? We’ve been planning this thing for Yvette for months and it would be selfish of me to back out.”
“Where are you going?”
I hesitated, trying to think of an answer. “Just hanging out in Annapolis.”
“They have places to hang out in Annapolis?”
“Yeah, some really nice places. You’re in Hong Kong so much that you don’t even know that a bunch of new places have opened up.”
“I’ve heard about that new club in Northeast. That warehouse place.”
“Hmph, you won’t catch me up in there. They actually make you pay to sit down.”
“Really?”
“Is that some siddity stuff or what?”
“How much do you have to pay to sit down?”
“Hundreds for a table, from what I hear. Sometimes thousands. That’s on top of having to pay out the ass to even get in.”
“Well, there’s not that much clubbing in the world.”
“Exactly.”
“Back to the play, you’re really not going?”
“I can’t. Why don’t you take Alex with you?”
“Alex? I’m not trying to go to a play with a man. Plays are a couple date.”
“So, people might assume you all are gay.” I laughed. “You both know you’re real men so don’t sweat it.”
“That’s not even funny, Olive.” He came over and put his arms around my waist from behind, kissing my neck. “I really want to spend some time with you, not Alex.”
“We do and we will spend time together.” I turned to face him and started caressing his dick. “Umm, looks like somebody else is awake. I haven’t had a thing to eat today. Can I feed off him?”
Hakim kissed me on the forehead. “You know what I love most about you?”
“What?”
“You always know the perfect things to say.”
I got down on my knees and pulled his pants down. “I also know the perfect things to do.”
• • •
I arrived at the fire station about seven. Patricia and I were in charge of freak
night and I was hoping her ass would be on time. Ironically, she beat me there and she was not alone.
“Mary Ann, nice to see you,” I said, giving her a hug.
“Nice to see you too.”
“Don’t I get a hug?” Patricia asked sarcastically.
“Hell no,” I chided. “I might catch something fishy.”
“Very, very cute.”
We all laughed.
We were in the kitchen and I sat down beside Mary Ann at one of the bench-style tables. “I’m glad you decided to come.”
“It was a difficult decision. I won’t even lie about it.”
“So what made you lean in this direction?”
“I had this experience last night.”
An experience? I was hoping it wasn’t another fuck session with Drayton, even though I was done with his ass.
I was about to ask for details when Patricia’s nosy ass jumped in. “Don’t keep us in suspense. What type of experience?”
Mary Ann giggled like a schoolgirl, a country schoolgirl. “Well, the first wild thing that happened was my ex-boyfriend from back home showed up at my dorm.”
“Clarence?” Patricia asked. I had never heard of his ass. “He came to see you from South Dakota?”
“Yes, he drove all the way here.”
“Did you fuck him?” I asked, wanting to get to the nitty-gritty.
She shook her head. “No, not him.”
“Trevor?” Patricia asked with sarcasm. “What’s going on with the two of you anyway?”
“I’m in limbo right now with Trevor. I’ll deal with him later. I plan to go home for Christmas and do some serious soul-searching. About Trevor, about a lot of things.”
“Things like APF?” I asked.
“Yes. Even though I’m here, I’m not sure I can go through with this on a regular basis. You two have to understand that this is not normal behavior for me. I grew up very sheltered and I’m confused.”
I started feeling a bit guilty. Maybe I was pressuring her too much. “Mary Ann, you’re welcome to stay and observe tonight but don’t feel like you have to participate.”
“No!” she exclaimed. “I want to participate. This is sort of a test for me. Just like last night.”
“Back to last night,” Patricia said. “What happened between you and Clarence?”
“We went out to eat and I told him that I was seeing someone else. I also told him that I had been with a few other men since I moved here, and he went off, calling me a whore and bitch, and said he was going to get laid at a booty club.”
Patricia and I both fell out laughing. “You go, girl,” we said in unison.
“Anyway, after he left me at the restaurant, I approached this older man at the bar.”
“You did what?” I asked in shock. Mary Ann was really coming into her element.
“I picked him up, all by myself. I went back to his place with him.”
“You fucked him?” I asked.
“It was wild. At first, he was the one catering to me. He bathed me, licked me all over, even my ass and toes, and then ate me out. Then I insisted on taking control.”
“So what did you do?” Patricia asked.
“I tied him to his bed with silk ties, put in a porno flick, and climbed on top of him. I called myself having a dick-riding competition with the sister on the tape.”
I laughed. “Who won?”
“I did,” Mary Ann boasted. “I whipped her ass and his.”
We all exchanged high fives.
“How did it feel? Taking control?” I asked.
“It was great.”
“So you like riding dick, huh?”
“That position does something to me. I can’t wait to do it again.”
Patricia rubbed her shoulder. “Well, they’ll be plenty of dicks here tonight to ride.”
“That’s it,” I said. “I was wondering what we would call you but now I know. From this moment on, you will be the one known as Soror Ride Dick.”
Mary Ann giggled. “Soror Ride Dick?”
“It fits you perfectly.”
“It damn sure does,” Patricia agreed. “That’s you. Soror Ride Dick!”
We sat there for a few minutes. I don’t know about Patricia and Mary Ann, but I was thinking that I had apparently created another masterpiece. A woman that was able to let go of all her inhibitions and realize that having sex was nothing. Anyone can have sex. Having great sex, free sex, was what life was truly about.
There was a knock at the side door, which brought us all back down to earth. The other sorors had arrived. They were all amazed as they came in the door.
“A fire station?” Soror Three Input asked. “This is off the damn hook!”
“This is going to be so much fun,” Soror Cum Hard added. “How did you ladies hook this one up?”
Patricia slapped her on the ass. “Where there’s a will, there’s a way.”
“So what time do the men arrive?” Soror Gadget asked. Her specialty was sex toys and there was nothing she couldn’t get off on; even common household items.
“Nine o’clock,” Patricia answered, glancing at her watch. “We better get ready.”
I couldn’t help but notice that all of them were staring at Mary Ann. A couple of them looked like they wanted to sneer at her but they knew better.
I pulled Mary Ann up off the bench, put my arm around her shoulder and announced, “Ladies, Soror Ride Dick is in the house!”
Soror Gadget was the first to hug her. “Soror Ride Dick! You’re not fucking around, are you, sistergirl? That’s a cool-ass name.”
Over the next hour, they all loosened up around Mary Ann. Not that they had a choice. My rules were law, period!
Mary Ann
When the men arrived, I was loose and ready. All the sorors had been kind and I was tipsy from all the alcohol that had been passed around. Some of the sorors were smoking weed but that was one habit I was not trying to start. I was not there to judge them, though. After all, I was at a freak night for Alpha Phi Fuckem. If only my daddy could see me now.
I quickly got that thought out of my head though. In fact, I blocked everyone out but the people that were in the fire station. Trevor had come by my room earlier that day and I had brushed him off then. I wasn’t ready to deal with him, and every time I looked at him, I thought about FeFe sucking his dick. I told him that I would call him when I got back from the holiday break and let him know where I’d be living.
The men came in together. They were all fine. Different heights, shapes, ages, sizes, but all fine. I took a deep breath as they took in the scene. Thirteen women standing there in nothing but firemen’s coats, boots, and hats. Other than that, we were butt-ass naked.
All the sorors took turns introducing themselves. The men just stood there with their mouths hanging open. One man asked, “What on earth did I do to deserve this?”
I was the last to give an introduction and it felt weird and invigorating at the same time to mouth the words, “I’m Soror Ride Dick. Welcome.”
As soon as the words left my lips, I knew I was in for it. Those men probably expected me to be the dick rider of all dick riders. I could tell. I was going to try my best to live up to it.
Olive broke out a box of assorted condoms; looked like thousands and informed them, “The sorors of Alpha Phi Fuckem only practice safe sex so don’t get it twisted. If any of you want to play that ‘I can’t feel anything with a condom’ routine, you need to get the fuck out now because we’re not down for that nonsense. Some of you may be invited back; most of you won’t be so you better make the most of tonight. This shit might not ever, ever happen to you again. We all like to fuck, pure and simple. No, scratch that. We love to fuck but we won’t be fucked over. We are in control and you are our sex slaves for tonight. Any issues with that, get the fuck out.”
None of the men said a word. They just stood there with their mouths hanging open.
Olive continued. “All of you brothers are looking
mighty fine tonight and that’s a good thing. But fineness only goes so far. We want to see some dick. Now strip!” That was the start of freak night and it was unbelievable. I took a position on top of one of the fire trucks, on a pile of hoses. The first two men I fucked were so-so. I had just had Lucas the night before and there was no comparison. The third man got so excited when I rode him that he took me by surprise, flipped me over, and almost broke my back. I didn’t think he’d ever come.
I did nine men altogether that night. I am not sure how many Olive did but I think Patricia might very well have fucked all of them. Sorors had men spread out all over the station. In the barracks upstairs, in the kitchen, all over the trucks, and I saw Soror Gadget hanging upside down on one of the sliding poles getting fucked by two men; one in her pussy and one in her mouth.
When I got back to my dorm the next morning, I slept almost until sunset. Then I woke up and masturbated, thinking about freak night. While it was more than I could have dreamed, I still had some emotional issues I needed to deal with. If my parents ever found out, would they lose all respect for me? How could they ever find out, though, unless I told them? Even if they never found out, could I live with the guilt? What on earth was I going to do about Trevor? Did he really love me or was I just a token? Could I somehow improve him in the bedroom? How serious did I really want to get with him? What would becoming a member of APF do to my law career? Could I continue to concentrate on my schoolwork if I was out fucking all the time?
I stared up at my ceiling. “Where on earth am I going to figure out all these answers?”
23
Mary Ann
I was so excited to be back home that I almost tumbled down the steps of the bus. I was too afraid to fly after all. Daddy was waiting for me right on the curb. I flung my arms around him and planted kisses all over his face.
“Calm down, Mary Ann,” he said, laughing. “You’re about to choke me to death.”
I let go of him and just stared at his face. “I’m sorry, Daddy. I just missed you so much. You and everybody else.”