Girth Wind And Fire

  Girth Wind And Fire

  Copyright © 2012 Sabrina Lockheart and Love Den Media Publishing

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  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

  Introduction

  Meet Girth, Wind and Fire. The hottest up and coming R&B band on the club scene today! The group’s backup singer Girth, whose real name is Garth got his nickname from the groupies and past girlfriends who swore he was hung like a horse. The name caught on and the rest was history. It was only appropriate that the other two members name themselves Wind and Fire. Chance aka Wind; the group’s lead singer has been in a committed relationship with Wade aka Fire for over a year. And although he brings the (heat) in the bedroom Wind still feels like something is lacking from their lovemaking sessions. Despite this couple making beautiful music together her curiosity soon gets the best of her. She is determined to find out if Girth really lives up to his name. Join this trio for a comedy erotic jam session that will leave your panties wet and begging for an encore!

  ****

  Time To Chill

  “The crowd was outta control tonight” squealed Wind. “You guys kicked ass!”

  “We couldn’t have done it without you baby girl” said Fire as he lit up a joint and proceeded to strip out of the heavy leather jacket he had worn on stage.

  Girth, Wind and Fire were one of the hottest aspiring R&B groups that ever hit the stage. Their raw gritty lyrics coupled with the old school flavor that people missed from the 90’s were really a hit with the 30 and up crowd. Not to mention the fact that they had a fresh look that club owners seemed to be attracted to. The fact that they were an interracial band with two black guys; Girth and Fire singing backup, and a white girl; Wind singing lead really made them stand out on the club scene. They had been together for almost three years and played mostly local gigs in nightclubs and private parties. Fire; whose real name was Wade Hudson was not only the songwriter for the group, but also the leader and Wind’s boyfriend of a year and a half.

  Wind blushed as she dabbed the sweat off of her forehead and reach over to plant a kiss on Fire’s lips. “Thanks babe. Girth are you going with us to grab a bite.”

  “Nah, I’m good” said Girth. “I’ve got leftover pizza I need to finish at the crib. Let me hit that Fire” he said as he reaches for the joint.

  “Fire took another draw before passing it. “Man you have been a dud lately. You know we always get some grub after a show.”

  “Shit I can’t afford it; I’m trying to keep the damn bills paid. I can’t hang with you two; y’all are too rich for my blood.”

  “Whatever bro, Fire laughed. We hitting the court in the morning, I’m picking you up at 8am sharp, be ready.

  “Bet! I’ll see you in the morning said Girth giving Fire some skin before heading out.

  “I wonder what the hell that guy spends his money on. It’s not like we are asking him to dine at Wolfgang Pucks” said Fire as he watched his friend walk away.

  “Maybe he’s just pinching his pennies, I wouldn’t be too concerned about it” said Wind shrugging her shoulders.

  “Nah, it’s something up with him. He’s been acting all weird and shit lately.” said Fire as he stared into space. He was snapped out of his trance by the sight of Wind bending over to grab her duffle bag.

  “Hey baby let me help you with that” he said walking up behind her and gripping her hips, pressing his pelvis into her ass playfully.

  “Uhmm that’s not helping” Wind giggled as she tried to free herself.

  “You were looking really out good there tonight; you should let me get a quickie before we leave” said Fire still holding on as he rocked his hips back and forth brushing his semi hard penis against her firm ass.

  “Later” Wind scolded as she finally pulled herself free. “You know I hate doing it in the dressing room, in besides I’m all sweaty, I want to shower first.”

  “Mmm, I like it sweaty” said Fire with a schoolboy grin.

  “Whatever, come on you horn dog let’s go eat.”

  Fire laughed and grabbed the remanding equipment before following behind her panting like a hungry wolf.

  After dipping in their favorite bar for a beer and a burger they decided to call it a night. Not only did Fire promise Girth that he would be over early for their usual Saturday morning basketball game, they needed to get some rehearsal in for a gig they had that night at a new club opening downtown.

  Upon making it home Wind took a long hot shower and slipped into her favorite nightie. Fire followed suit, making her promise not to go to sleep on him before he got out.

  “I’ll try” she giggled as she collapsed on the chaise lounge in their bedroom.

  That theory was short lived, she dozed off within minutes of lying down. By the time she woke up Fire was sitting next to her staring and caressing her still damp hair.

  “Hey babe, wassup?” she asked sheepish.

  “You know I’m crazy about you right” asked Fire as he gazed intently into her half open hazel eyes.

  “I know babe” Wind responded as she noticed how serious he was looking at her. “You look like you have something on your mind.”

  “Well aside from the fact that I want to really know what’s going on with Girth I wanted to tell you how much I appreciate your dedication to the band.”

  Wind was now fully awake and smiled as she sat upright. “I know babe, what’s this all about?”

  “I just feel like we are on our way to doing some big things and it feels good to have a woman that’s on my team. You know we wouldn’t have made it this far without you? You are “the voice” baby and I can’t wait to have to sing this new piece I’m working on.”

  “Aww thank you sweetheart, I’m just doing what comes natural. And stop selling yourself short, I may be “the voice” but you are the one getting us the gigs and holding this thing together. I’m so proud of you for that” she said reassuringly as she gently kissed him on the forehead.

  “Selling myself short? Never that! I know I’m the shit!” Fire laughed as Wind playfully socked him in the arm. “Aww girl you know I’m kidding.. I’m so excited about this gig tomorrow night. The producer that I gave our demo too really like it, he’s supposed to be in the audience. I can smell a record deal in our future.”

  “So can I babe.”

  Wind smiled and leaned in for a peck on the lips that actually progressed into their tongues dancing together. Fire picked her up and carried her over to the bed. He then began to smother her with soft kisses from head to toe. If it were one thing that she could never accuse him of was being through. And she definitely couldn’t complain about his size; his 8 and 1/2 inches worked just fine for her. She just wished sometimes he would handle her bit rougher however tonight wouldn’t be that night. Tonight was night of tender love making before falling asleep in each other’s arms.

  ****

  Lean On Me

  The next morning Fire arrived at Girth’s apartment to see him sitting on the stoop smoking a cigarette. He thought for sure that he saw him pull up but judging by the way he was looking he was deep in thought. Fire honked the horn.

  “I knew his ass wasn�
��t gonna be ready” he thought. “Hey man you ready?”

  Girth waved him off “Go ahead without me man, I’m not going.”

  “What? I wonder what the hell his problem is now” Fire thought as he shut the car off and jumped out. As he approached Girth he noticed that he was holding a pink slip of paper. “Wassup with you bro?”

  Girth blew out a smoke ring and handed Fire the paper without looking at him. It was an eviction notice.

  “What the hell dude? So they are putting you out?”

  “That’s what the paper says doesn’t it?” Girth responded smugly.

  “I’m just saying, how did this happen. You haven’t been paying your rent?” asked Fire with a look of confusion painted on his face.

  “Man I don’t feel like going into all of that! I’m trying to figure out where I’m gonna lay my head once this shit is final” said Girth in a bitter tone.

  “Hey man I understand you are upset but I didn’t do anything to you, you don’t have to snap at me” said Fire as he was starting to become annoyed.

  Girth took a long draw of his cigarette and looked up at his friend. “I’m sorry man, let’s go inside.”

  “You want something to drink?”

  “Nah man, what I want is for you to tell me what the hell is going on. You’ve been acting real strange lately. You ain’t doing drugs are you?”

  “Mutherfucker do I look like I’m doing drugs? Hell I couldn’t afford them even if I wanted to” said Girth shaking his head in disbelief that his friend would even make such an assumption.

  “I’m broke man, I haven’t paid the rent in full in damn near three months. The landlord was working with me but I guess he’s finally had enough.” With that he poured himself a glass of orange juice and waited for Fire’s response.

  “So that explains why he’s been acting so damn crazy” Fire thought. “I don’t believe what the hell I’m hearing. If you were in trouble financially why the hell didn’t you come to me?”

  “I got my pride, besides what the hell am I gonna do borrow from you every month?”

  Fire paced the living room in confusion “I still don’t understand where all of your money is going.”

  “All what money? Newsflash the gigs don’t pay enough to keep the bills paid, especially for somebody like me who just sings backup.”

  “What do you mean just sings backup? Fire asked, not liking his friend’s tone.

  “Let’s face it bro, you are the leader of the group and you write the songs, book the gigs and so on. Your lady Wind; well she’s the voice. It’s no secret when it’s time to divvy up the pot who gets the least money. And before you say anything I ain’t complaining. I know you have offered me more responsibility over the years but my head just hasn’t been into it. Besides you are better at all that technical stuff.”

  “You head hasn’t been into it because you’ve been too busy chasing after these chicken head hoes instead of focusing on what’s important” said Fire in almost a scolding manner.

  “Aye man I’m doing what I can but it’s not enough, I got enough shit on my mind right now. I don’t need any criticism from you. When we not doing gigs we are rehearsing, I don’t even have time to get a part time job. I may have to start slinging a little dope to make ends meet.”

  Fire nodded his head in agreement; he didn’t want to go in too hard on his friend considering all that he had been through. Both of Girth’s parents died when he was younger which lead to him being raised by his grandmother. Once he lost her when he was a teenager he starting going down the wrong path of selling drugs and getting in and out of trouble. However he always had a love for music. Hanging out at Fire’s house and jamming together not only gave him a sense of being a part of something; it kept him out of trouble. One thing that was for certain he wasn’t about to let him start selling drugs again on his watch. “So what are you gonna do about a place to stay?”

  “I haven’t thought that far ahead yet” said Girth as he swigged down the last of his juice.

  “Well you know I got your back bro, there is no way I’m gonna let you get back out in those streets to get yourself in trouble. You can stay with us till you get on your feet. And we’ll work on getting you some more bread.”

  Girth laughed “Damn man I didn’t know I needed a baby sitter.” He tried to act nonchalant but secretly he was relieved that his friend had his back.

  “I ain’t babysitting your ass! I’m protecting my investment” Fire joked.

  “Aww damn!” Girth chuckled. “I should have known!”

  “You know I’m kidding man, we have been friends too long for me to let you get put out on the street. I do have to run it by Wind first but I’m sure she won’t mind.”

  Girth was humbled by his friend’s generosity. He reached over and gave him a man hug. “Thanks man, I appreciate you more than you know.”

  “Get off me faggot, this ain’t no damn tender moment we having” Fire scoffed but only after hugging him back. “So it’s settled, I talk to my girl when I get back to the crib. Now hurry up and get your ass ready so we can get to this game.”

  ****

  The Day The Girth Moved

  Wind had totally forgotten that she and Fire now had a roommate. In her haste to grab all of the towels out of the bathroom so that she could start the laundry she walked in on Girth just stepping out of the shower. Her eyes instantly locked in the massive semi erection he had between his legs. When their eyes finally met, a few seconds later, (which actually seemed like an eternity), she was mortified to see Girth staring back at her with a sexy grin. She turned beet red, quickly ran out and slammed the door behind her. She could not believe that she had just stared as another man’s penis, not to mention her boyfriend’s best friend. She had made up her mind that she wouldn’t show her face for the rest of the day. Luckily Girth; being the gentleman that he was didn’t make her feel embarrassed in the least bit. When they saw each other later that day she apologized and he told her it was no big deal.

  “Hey accidents happen, we are all adults.”

  As happy as Wind was that he didn’t make a big deal out of the situation she couldn’t help but be irritated for constantly thinking about that day. Weeks had passed but she couldn’t get the image of Girth’s manhood out of her head. And the fact that he was extremely handsome didn’t help the situation. He was a bit shorter than Fire, standing at only 5’11, but what he lacked in height he more than made up for in looks. He was always impeccably groomed and kept his body in top condition. And he had a pair of the sexiest full lips that Wind had ever seen. The attraction that she felt for him was nothing new. Upon meeting him and Fire she actually wanted to date Girth but he wasn’t into her. He was tied up with several females at the time, playing the field. Fire would inevitably be the one be to make a move on her and steal her heart. As much as she loved Fire she always wondered what it would be like if she had actually gotten with Girth. While Fire was a tall handsome charmer, Girth was a bit rougher around the edges from his upbringing. He basically raised himself after his parents and grandmother died. Fire came from a good family and had the sweetest disposition about him. There was no denying that he treated her better than any of the men she had dated in the past. In the sex department Fire put some of even the best lovers too shame. He never hesitated to take the extra time for foreplay that most men skipped out on. Their lovemaking sessions were filled with passion and tenderness. Aside from him being the best kisser she had ever experienced his cock was an impressive 10 inches long. If she were to have one complaint it would be the fact that aside from the occasional quickie Fire was a bit too tender. She longed to be man handled before being ravished by her ebony lover. She tried explaining this to him a few times but he just didn’t seem to grasp what she was talking about. She eventually dropped it out of fear of hurting his feelings. After seeing what Girth was working with semi hard she could only imagine what he was packing when it was standing at full attention. The mere thought made her feel guil
ty, dirty and aroused. Before she knew it her pussy lips were starting to twitch at the thought of Girth putting his hands all over her.

  She stood in the bedroom gazing in the mirror and slowly started tracing her nipples through her t-shirt. Even though she was wearing a bra they were super sensitive and hardened instantly. Fire was gone to the gym and Girth was asleep in his room (or so she thought.) This would be the perfect time for a little self-gratification. As she leaned against the wall staring at her reflection she became aroused at what she saw. Her 5’7 inch frame had one of the smallest waists and firmest asses a 28 year could ever ask for. Her silky chestnut brown locks perfectly cascaded over her shoulders, complimented by slightly feathered golden streaks. She began kneading her breast as she looked in the mirror licking her lips. Pretty soon she lifted her shirt and bra allowing her plump tits to hang freely. She licked her middle finger and ran it across her nipples causing her to moan in pleasure.

  The noise caught Girth’s attention. He had been in his room chilling but he though he heard a moan. He quietly slipped out of his bedroom into the hallway. From there he peeped into the cracked door and could see the reflection in the mirror of Wind standing with her back against the opposite wall teasing her exposed tits! The visual gave him an instant hard on. He knew it was wrong to be looking at his friend’s woman with complete lust but she was sexy as hell! And there was no way he was about to let this woman pleasure herself as bad as he wanted her at this moment. Wind was now squirming and rocking her hips as she slowly began to trace her inner thighs with her fingers. Her face was flushed with excitement when she looked up to see Girth standing in the doorway. She wanted to be embarrassed and stop fondling herself but she was so hot at this point she couldn’t if she tried. Not to mention the fact that he was the very person she was fantasizing about. When their eyes locked she licked her lips invitingly as she rolled her nipple between her fingers.

  “Damn you’re beautiful!” he gasped.

  Girth walked over and stood in front of her and dropped to his knees. He then spread her legs and stuck his head up her jean skirt. He could smell the fragrance of her pussy through her damp panties. As he held her thighs open with his muscular hands he began massaging her cunt with his lips and nose, inhaling deeply then releasing his hot breath directly on her meaty pink lips. Her clit throbbed against the fabric in response and by now her panties were saturated.