Creamy 1



Catherine Treets, known as Creamy, sat alone in her attic room, the rain drumming against the window panes. A cold draft swept through the room, carrying with it a sense of foreboding. She thought back to her childhood, a time filled with neglect and isolation, while her sister, Summer Treets, enjoyed a life of privilege.
Patricia Hokum Banks, their grandmother, stormed into the room, her face contorted with anger. 

"Your mother abandoned you," she spat, her voice cold and accusatory. 

"She left you with me, and I've done everything I could to provide for you."
Creamy and Summer were stunned. 

Their mother had abandoned them? It didn't make sense. They had always been told that she loved them and that she would return someday.

"It's not true," Summer protested, her voice trembling. "Mom wouldn't do that to us."

But Patricia was adamant. She insisted that their mother had chosen a new life and had no intention of returning.

Young-aged Creamy was very shy. She had the shape of no woman. She figured her body wasn't what men wanted. Her early adult years gave her the opportunity and chance to be with men but just not men that provide any more intentions of just fucking her. She enjoyed those moments but it felt empty afterwards. She would shop for herself never things that sensually enticed men to see her. She had taken on the (friend mode) to guys. She'd hang out and do the things they would do. But only to get the ones hard enough that they would just wanna fuck her. 

Ghetto girl raised poor and with little resources. Lacey Mounds was very smart, very outspoken, and flat out didn't take any shyt. Although Lacey was very slim. Her shape was immaculate. Medium stance small waist stacked hips. She had that stand that gapped her thighs, standing up. She swayed, and the small soft ass cheeks of her danced and bounced each step. Lacey had many enemies who were jealous of how she kept herself. She made sure to keep up with all the latest hairstyles. So she could be seen.  College was her playground.  She always got attention. She made sure it was always well-kept.

Creamy was her best friend. They both had wild times in college. Thanks to Lacey Hood rich knowledge of how. Creamy was always shy, never seeing herself as sexy. She was modest, not assured of herself.  Her personality was very shy and meek. She was a caring soul. Lacey made sure her bestie got out, and she'd cultivate and culture her friend on aspects of life. Lacey played on Creamy, making sure she had the first at her virgin friend. Drunken one night, they both made it to their dorm room. 

Lacey slept naked, and Creamy also did. Both had the same thing in mind after a hot shower. Pussy thumping and clit arousal. Creamy had her vibrator on slow and low. She heard Lacey her roommate who was just in view with her legs open and her hand on her vagina vigorously rubbing her clit. Lacey damn near folded her breast upwards to suck her nipples. Lacey was very flexible in ways not normal to anyone. Creamy let out a deep self-pleasuring sound as she came. Lacey shuddered as she came.

"Goodnight gurl!" came from Creamy's lips as she was about to curl up and go to sleep. 

Creamy was about to pull her comforter up to get snug. She felt her legs being pulled open. Creamy watched as Lacey slid herself into position between her thighs. Creamy had nothing to come out of her mouth. Her body trembled a bit and was filled with goosebumps. Lacey never spoke sliding one hand under her ass. And her mouth to Creamy's entrance of delight. Lacey's mind had been on the fact she wanted to taste her friend months before now. She always wanted her curiosity to give her oral first experience to be with Creamy. Lacey's first cousin showed her the feeling of being licked by a woman.

Now it was Lacey's turn to see why her cousin kept sucking and licking pussy. Lacey opened her mouth on Creamy licking at the lips of each side of her virgina. Hearing Creamy's soft moans and the slight shudder of her inner thighs. Filled her mind with wildness and amazement.  The taste was sweet she could smell the alluring smell of the lotion Creamy used on her thighs. It was a strawberry smell. Each lick came to a suck of those lips lightly not to hurt but a pinch of pain. She positioned herself well with Creamy.  Straddling her friend's leg at the knee against her own soaking wet perky clit pussy. Which she was now pushing herself against and giving herself arousal 

Creamy mind wondered aimlessly what was happening. (Is this right?  Should I be allowing this to happen?) A barrage of questions flooded her to uncompromising the standard of morals.  Her head was a wave as Lacey reached her clit. She grabbed her breast and folded it upwards to suck her nipple. Her hand reached for her pelvis. She spread her labia open to give Lacey's tongue a free target at her clit. Creamy's free leg raised to an angle and her foot pressed against Lacey's side and fell open. Lacey was giving slow tantalizing pleasure to her bestie strawberry haven. The firm soft lips of Lacey which was teasingly inviting the flow of cum from her friend. Her fingers inserted not too deep just in the right spot to touch the clitoris underneath. 

Creamy sighed, " Ahh!" louder and louder as her climax was going to be profound. 

Lacey tempted herself grinding her clit against the knee of her friend. Juices flowed endlessly as the trance started to build. Lacey slides her soaked wet thumb into Creamy's ass. It hit her with light pain but it was overwhelming to draw an oversought of pleasure. 

"Ohhhhh!" Came from her mouth as she started to wind her hips. 

She spoke out like her soul was releasing.  "Lac La La Lacey It It It's Oh Damn I'm Cumming!"

The two pair were inseparable.  They would graduate from college. Both secured jobs at the largest bank in their hometown

See, Lacey Mounds her bestie had filled her head on and on about Alex Moore. They talked about the way he communicated.  Til she felt her friend Lacey was embellishing some of the stuff said. She mentioned Pleasure Simmons in some stories. But just for the thought of things, she said (made even Creamy jealous of their relationship). Just who knew that Lacey drunk this day would finally allow me to see this guy is real? Lacey asked Creamy to promise not to ever fuck him or suck him. If she introduced them one day. 

Creamy said, "Ok Damn." (To Lacey) Since Lacey had a thing for him. 

Lacey has fucked both brothers many times. Since grade school.  But Alex Moore gave her virginity too. 

Catherine was filled with lust adventures and the mere exploration of desires. She knew her lust. She found the pleasures of masturbation most times when she was alone. Her mind wondered about dick; even the female touched. She had a female friend who occasionally would drink and get drunk. But she would never dare touch one not to start or stir things up.

By morning Catherine called her sister Summer. No answer she was out of sorts. So Creamy and Lacey took a ride home. Summer was nowhere. 

Summer Treets had the sexual shape, hair, and fashion down. 5' 6" , 32B cupped breast, 20-inch waist and 32 hips. Flawless curves and shoulder-length hair with voluptuous lips. Hazel brown golden eyes Impeccable smooth face with barely seen freckles. Much like her sister Creamy she never felt that way. She and her sister grew up in the system reaching a family. That provided stability and enrichment. Summer was smart very beautiful tantalizing to guys her age.

Catherine and Lacey found Summer's college roommate Tira. She explained that Summer had been missing for days now and that their grandmother knew. Creamy decided to confront Peach. Peach was at her office. 

Catherine burst in and shouted, " Bitch where the fuck is my sister?"

"Calm down I'm handling it!", Peach said in a stern voice 

What the fuck do you mean you handling it and could call me? Asked Catherine 

It's because it's not any concern. This shit is business! My muthafucking business! Now get your ass out of here! Shouted Peach 

Peaches guards escorted Lacey and Catherine off the premises. Catherine sat in the car and Lacey consoled her. 

Girl it's gonna be ok. I'll make some calls, said Lacey. I know some people that can help.