Why is it wrong?

Am I wrong for wanting a piece of him, him, her and her.

Society says it’s wrong.

My friends say I’m greedy.

Is it wrong for me to have many lovers?

Is it wrong that each of them have a special part that equates to my perfect being?

Why must I just have one mate?

Why does it have to be a man?

My auntie says “Cuz we nuh inna di batty gyal biznes”

She doesn’t understand that our culture doesn’t have to affect who I am.

He fucks me so good I lose control of my body, it surrenders to him and never puts up a fight.

She provides me with her sensual flair, making me believe in my sexiness and know that it’s ok to want the best that’s out there.

He makes me laugh and never wants to see me cry. When I’m around him I never know whether it’s day or if it’s night.

She is my provider, she makes me feel safe and warm. She never lets me have to deal with rainy days or them horrible storms.

Together they make the perfect one. The person I see myself falling and falling and falling over and over and over again in love.

Why must that be wrong?

Why is it socially acceptable for a man to gift his dick to what ever woman may blink but if a woman does the same she isn’t worth shit.

She is called a HOE, SLUT, WHORE and could never be a wife. Just because she’s living unapologetically in this crazy thing we call life.

A sexual being, yes. Also, looking for the right attributes to make the best.

Is it wrong?

Is it really wrong?

When you think about it are you truly with the one?

Or are you just with someone that was better than the rest but still missing something hun?

Live your best life and be who you want to be.

I’m only my best when I’m being me.

Her part 3

 She put the tray down on a side table and poured two glasses of wine. She walked over to the sofa but didn’t bring the glasses or the strawberries. “That’s all for after,” her voice was a low sexy tone.
My panties got so wet from that comment and I knew what was about to happen. She sat down next to me, leaned forward and kissed me. It was so gentle and so erotic. Using her tongue to part my lips and then french kiss me. Although it’s what I wanted, it’s like my hands were frozen and I didn’t know what I was allowed to do.
She broke the kiss and told me to stand up and I did. I stood right in front of her and stared into her beautiful eyes. 
“You are so beautiful and I’m so happy you picked your first time to be with me. I must worn you though I’m very addictive.” 
I didn’t doubt that comment for a second, all I’m doing is standing in front of her and she has my pearl thumping. 
“Slowly unbutton your shirt and take it off.”
I did as I was told and kept eye contact with her.
“Beautiful, now take off your bra and let me see those beautiful breasts.”
I closed my eyes and exhaled, hearing her talk was enough to push me further then I’ve ever been. I took off my bra and stood there clenching my thighs together. 
She smiled and pulled my skirt up to my waist exposing my now damp underwear. I felt shy at first but quickly got over it. She leaned forward and ran her nose against me. “You smell so good,” her voice muffled “I’m going to really enjoy making you go crazy tonight.” With that being said she wasted no time pulling down my panties, my left leg over her right shoulder and sucking and licking my clit. My head dropped back so quick, I couldn’t control my moans. If that wasn’t enough she started to finger me as well, I was to through it took maybe 2 minutes for me to cum. She didn’t stop there, lapping up every bit of cum and then making me orgasm again I had to grab her shoulders for support. I couldn’t handle anymore and was able to let out a small plea, “Please.”
She moved back and stared into my eyes, my juices glistening from her lips. I took my leg down, kneeled in between her legs and kissed her to show my appreciation. I could taste myself and I tasted so good, I wondered what she taste like. “I want to taste you now, please.” She told me to lay on the rug and when I did she started to undress in front of me. She’s so toned and just everything, her body was perfect. Clean shaven pussy and amazing breasts. When she took everything off she got on top of me in the 69 position. I hesitated at first not wanting to do something wrong but as soon as she started to lick me again I wanted to reciprocate. Remembering what I saw on a lesbian porno I started to flick her clit with my tongue, finger fuck her and suck all over her pussy making sure I tasted every last drop. She started to moan and I was loving it. Catching my own rhythm against her tongue, we devoured each other for what seemed like hours. Pure ecstasy. 
We never did manage to drink that bottle of wine. We did however manage to bring out a double sided dildo but I will leave that to the imagination.