A Red, White & Blue Extravaganza (Sharon Lee)

[Gianni Shamari]

The Fourth of July greeted New York with scorching heat and clear skies, the temperature soaring to a blistering 90 degrees. Billionaire playboy “Nature Boy” Maré revved his red Ferrari SP1, its sleek lines shimmering in the sunlight, as he made his way to his friend Louis’ holiday-themed pool party in upstate New York. Ice Cube’s classic single, “It Was a Good Day,” a song that always brings back nostalgic memories, blasted through the car speakers, filling the air with its sentimental rhythm as we cruised down the highway.

“Man, the heat is on! It’s like I’m driving through an oven!" Maré laughed, adjusting his gold Gucci shades to shield his brown eyes from the intense sunlight.

Maré was decked out in the holiday spirit, donning a crisp white polo shirt that clung to his skin in the humidity. His boldly red-striped shorts and dark blue Air Jordan VIs, vibrant and energetic attire, stood out against the scorching heat, bringing a sense of life to the situation. His unabashed festive attire made him look effortlessly cool.

Maré's fingers tapped the screen as he messaged Louis, letting him know he was in the neighborhood. Louis swiftly replied, “Walk in... the door is open.” Finding a spot right in front of Louis’ house, Maré shut off the engine and stepped out, the warm, comforting breeze tousling his hair. The sound of rap music greeted him as he made his way inside, where the scent of jasmine lingered in the air.

“Louis?” Maré’s voice was filled with palpable anticipation, each word resonating with the audience's excitement for the party.

“In the back, by the pool!” Louis’s voice echoed back, mingling with the beats of the music. The music, a lively and energetic soundtrack, grew louder as Maré approached the pool area, his anticipation reaching a crescendo.

As Maré entered the pool area, laughter and music filled the air. The sweet, smoky aroma of barbecue teased his senses, adding to the anticipation. He approached a group of friends and overheard snippets of lively conversation, further enhancing the vibrant atmosphere.

“This party is awesome!” someone exclaimed.

“I know. The drinks look amazing,” another voice chimed in.

Colorful streamers and balloons decorated the area, fluttering gently in the breeze, adding to the lively atmosphere. The sparkling water in the pool reflected the sunlight, creating a mesmerizing display of dancing reflections. Maré couldn’t help but smile as he watched guests laughing, splashing in the pool, and enjoying their time.

He noticed the vibrant array of red, white, and blue outfits as he glanced around, adding to the festive ambiance. The clinking of glasses and the sound of music mingled with the joyful chatter, creating a symphony of celebration. Occasionally, he caught snippets of playful banter and friendly teasing as people enjoyed themselves, further enhancing the festive spirit.

Maré chuckled as he overheard someone jokingly say, “I challenge you to a plank-off!” Laughter erupted as a few guests took on the challenge and playfully competed to hold the pose. The captivating mix of sights, sounds, and conversations made Maré grateful to be part of such an exuberant gathering.

Maré’s senses were overwhelmed by the mingling scents of sizzling barbecue and the rhythmic hum of laughter and chatter. As he scanned the crowd, his eyes landed on Louis, a tall Honduran man with a closely trimmed beard and a warmth in his eyes. Suddenly, Louis spotted Maré and strode over, extending a hand for a familiar dap.

“Maré, my man, you made it!” Louis exclaimed, his voice merging with the lively background noise.

“Louis, this place is incredible,” Maré replied, taking in the festive atmosphere.

“Fourth of July, brother! Gotta go all out!” Louis grinned, his enthusiasm contagious.

Amidst the joyful commotion, Louis introduced Maré to the other guests, each greeting him with genuine warmth. Maré recognized Ernesto, a renowned dancer whose presence added an undeniable charisma to the gathering. With a physique reminiscent of R&B sensation Usher, Ernesto's tribal tattoos peeked out beneath his shirt, hinting at stories yet to be told. He was known for his smooth dance floor moves and infectious laughter that could light up any room.

“We’re the only black people here.” Ernesto joked as the warm summer breeze tousled his hair.

“I know,” Maré laughed, his voice carrying over the sound of the music. “And the only ones with style.”

Sharon Lee, the short, French-born Asian porn actress of Chinese descent, seemed to smolder in the radiant sunlight. Her caramel skin glistened, complementing her long, straight black hair and lovely, big brown eyes that sparkled with amusement. Maré couldn't help but admire her shapely body and perfect winning smile as they chatted by the beach. Sharon looked incredible in her patriotic swimsuit, the vibrant colors accentuating her beauty. "Hey, Maré," she greeted him with a warm smile. "Glad you could make it."

The slim, shirtless white deejay wearing a white Kangol hat played Lil’ Wayne, Beyoncè, and Drake. Then he played Rihanna’s new hot single, “Man Down,” which excited the women. Maré gave a few people a dap when he felt a soft tap on his shoulder. He turned around and saw Sharon standing there, smiling.

“Hi, I wondered if you might want to dance.”

“Sure,” I replied. “You look sexy in that swimsuit.”

“Thanks, Maré,” she said with a chuckle.

Maré followed her to the dance floor, and they started dancing. He was captivated by the way Sharon's body swayed gracefully to the infectious Caribbean rhythm. As they danced close, Maré could feel the warmth of her arms as she wrapped them around him.

“You're good,” she whispered in his ear, her voice barely audible over the pulsing music.

“So are you!” Maré replied, unable to hide his admiration.

They danced for an eternity, lost in the rhythm and the electricity between them. When they finally took a break and found a pair of seats under the shade, the cool relief washed over them.

“Where are you from?” Sharon asked, her voice curious and inviting.

“I’m from New York City!” Maré answered with a hint of pride in his voice. “Where do you represent?”

Sharon smiled mischievously and replied, “France.”

“Wow, that explains your unique looks!” Maré exclaimed.

“I don’t look like the average Asian woman?” Sharon teased, a playful glint in her eyes.

“Hell no, you look amazing,” Maré blurted out, feeling his cheeks grow warm.

“Thank you. I think you’re hot!” Sharon said, her voice lighthearted and affectionate.

Maré watched Sharon’s lovely eyes dart to his lips, enticing him to kiss her. Capitalizing on the opportunity, Maré leaned over and kissed Sharon. The kiss felt magical.

“You are a great kisser.” Maré complimented her on the kiss.

“Thanks, you know how to kiss too.” Sharon sighed.

“I wonder how great you are in something else….” Maré said as my eyes gazed at her body.

“Well, if you’re lucky, you’ll find out before the day ends. Maybe I’ll see if the mythology of the Nature Boy in bed is true.”

Sharon’s lips met Maré's in a soft, lingering kiss before she leaped into the cool, refreshing pool. As she swam gracefully through the water, the sunlight danced on its surface, casting shimmering ripples around her. Meanwhile, Maré savored the crisp, sweet taste of raspberry-flavored iced tea, savoring the moment and looking forward to meeting Sharon later tonight.

As evening fell, the sky darkened, and the guests gathered at the front of the house to watch the fireworks display. Amidst the excitement, Maré scanned the crowd for Sharon, hoping she hadn't left. Suddenly, he felt something soft lick his ear and heard Sharon’s voice whispering, “Come back inside with me if you want to do something!” The vibrant bursts of color illuminated their faces as they made their way back into the cozy warmth of the house, the distant sound of laughter and popping fireworks filling the air.

Sharon stood by the door to the dark, well-air-conditioned bedroom, her pulse quickening with anticipation as she waited for Maré. The faint scent of jasmine from the garden wafted through the open window, mingling with the soft glow of the moon and the distant burst of colorful fireworks.

“It's a beautiful night, isn't it?” she called out, hoping to entice Maré to join her.

“Yes, it is,” Maré responded.

Then they started kissing. Maré held her breasts in his hands and squeezed her erect nipples. Sharon moaned softly as she licked Maré’s ear and massaged his dick. Sharon lowered herself and pulled down Maré’s shorts. His dick sprang out. Sharon grabbed Maré’s dick and took it into her warm mouth. Maré leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. The pleasure was unbelievable, as Maré liked how she nibbled on his dick and sucked his balls.

Sharon stopped performing fellatio on Maré and stood up. She licked his lips, walked over to the bed, and sat on the edge. Sharon stripped out of her swimsuit with a sultry smile. Maré stared at Sharon’s sexy body, thinking about all the nasty things to do with her. Sharon lay back and spread her legs so Maré could get a better view of her wet spot.

“Come over here, and get this pussy!” She demanded.

“You know I am; daddy’s home!” Maré replied.

Maré ran his hands all over Sharon’s moist body. He licked, sucked, and kissed Sharon’s pussy, which tickled her. She could not stay still as she giggled. Maré liked her laughter. He massaged her breasts as she cried out with pleasure.

“Ooohh, wait, wait, wait! You are going to make me cum!” Sharon warned him

“I want you to cum hard, baby!” Maré uttered.

Little shrieks and moans burst out of Sharon as she came on the tip of Maré’s tongue. Her body quivered, and Maré quickly got on top of Sharon. He slid his big dick into her soaked pussy and began his pumping action. Maré soon pumped harder and faster. Sharon’s eyeballs rolled back and forth from the intense pleasure.

“Oh God, fuck me! Fuck my pussy, don’t stop!” Sharon cried.

Sharon’s encouragement had Maré drilling deeper inside her. He knew he was going to cum any second. The pleasure was too much for Maré to hold his erotic floodgates.

“Oh shit, I’m about to blast!” Maré announced.

“Yes!” Sharon screamed. “Cum for me, baby! I’m going to cum on your dick again!”

Maré pulled out Sharon’s lively wet pussy and shot a big cum on her flat stomach and tits. As Sharon shook, she slowly massaged the warm cum all over her belly and tits. The sight of this drove Maré wild as he was still aroused and could not help wanting more of Sharon’s body.

“Let me fuck your ass,” Maré suggested.

“What makes you think you deserve that?” Sharon asked with a grin.

“Because I have that good dick, and you can’t get enough of it,” Maré beamed.

“I have to admit, your swagger and bravado are a turn-on. Come on, and fuck my ass.”

Sharon crouched on her hands and knees, and Maré fucked her doggie-style. The passionate moaning and the fireworks’ noise created a sexual soundtrack in the bedroom. Sharon rocked back and forth while Maré pounded her ass faster and harder. Watching his dick move in and out of Sharon’s ass was one of the most exhilarating sights ever. Sharon bucked into a resounding orgasmic shriek, which set off Maré’s orgasm, and he filled her ass with a load of golden cum.

“Damn, Maré, shit!” Sharon said softly.

“Baby, you’re the one driving me crazy!” Maré expressed. “Your pretty face, wet pussy, and nice ass got me in a sexual frenzy. I have enough energy to fuck you for the rest of the night. What’s your favorite position, sexy?”

“I love being on top!” Sharon told him. “I love being in control!”

“It’s fine with me, baby girl.” Maré smiled. “Go ahead and handle your business.”

Maré lay on his back; Sharon lowered herself on Maré’s dick and rode up and down slowly at first, then quicker. Maré enjoyed the ride and the view of her tits bouncing. A world of extraordinary sensations consumed Sharon.

“I cannot control myself; this dick is so good!” Sharon moaned.

“Fuck this dick, baby!” Maré shouted. “This is your dick!”

“Yes, your dick is mine,” Sharon sighed.

They fucked for over an hour. Spent, Sharon collapsed on top of Maré. His dick was completely limp. Multiple intense orgasms drained them.

“Baby girl, you are one of the best! The sex was great!” Maré murmured.

“Yes, the sex was great.” Sharon agreed. “I wasn’t expecting to get a dick this good at the party. You confirmed my thoughts about the Black man in bed.”

Maré laughed and said, “You’re funny.”

“I can honestly say you got me hooked on black dick. I can’t get enough of it….” Sharon giggled.

“I do have that effect on gorgeous women,” Maré admitted.

Maré and Sharon showered together, got dressed, and joined the rest of the guests. They both acted as if nothing had happened. Sharon walked over to a group of lively women, and Maré chilled with Ernesto and Louis.

“What were you and Sharon doing in my house?” Louis asked Maré with a smile.

“Louis, it’s a Black thing; you wouldn’t understand,” Maré answered.

“You are the man!” Louis gave him a dap.

Later that night, all the guests took pictures and played planking. Maré recorded some girls planking naked on top of a car with his camera phone. He and Sharon made eye contact and smiled. They would remember this night as a Red, White, and Blue Extravaganza!

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