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I laughed. “Nigga, please. It ain’t that type of party,” I lied, knowin’ damn well in a matter of hours I was gonna have my pussy juice smeared all over another muhfucka’s face, then I was gonna be ridin’ down ’n dirty on that dick. I tried not to think ’bout it, so to keep myself from feelin’ any kinda way ’bout fuckin’, I kept remindin’ myself that it wasn’t personal; that it was strictly business. Then why the fuck was I feelin’ bad ’bout lyin’ to his ass?
“I’m horny as fuck,” he said. “Damn, I was hopin’ to get up in you today.”
“Oh, I’m sure you got someone else lined up to take my spot,” I said, half-jokin’. I got up and opened up the box containin’ my gun for the night, then lay back on the bed.
“I ain’t beat for them.” He sounded serious. But when it comes to a muhfucka and his dick, you can never be too sure. “The only pussy I’m checkin’ for is yours.”
“Oh, it’s like that?”
“Real talk,” he said, lowerin’ his voice. “When you comin’ home?”
“Thursday,” I said. “Why?”
“Stop playin’. You know what it is.”
“Oh, what…you tryna bag me?”
“I already did,” he said, laughin’. “Thought you knew.”
“Ooops, I don’t think I got that memo.”
“Yeah, aiight. Well, you got it now. You mine, baby.”
I smiled, closin’ my eyes and picturin’ him holdin’ his big dick in his hands, jerkin’ that shit off nice ’n slow while I rolled my tongue under and ’round his balls, then pulled ’em into my mouth one at a time, gently suckin’ ’em. Hearin’ his voice and rememberin’ how good he fucked me the last time we were together had my pussy tinglin’.
I slipped outta my red panties, spread open my pussy lips, then rubbed my unloaded .357 back and forth, up and down, against my slit until my pussy got real wet ’n creamy.
“Whatchu doin’?” I asked in a whisper that almost got caught in my throat, pushin’ up against the butt of my gun and the risin’ nut that was buildin’ up on the tip of my clit.
“Gettin’ ready to jump in the shower,” he said. “Why?”
“You naked?”
“I’m in my boxers. Why?”
“I want you to slide your dick up in me,” I said into the phone low ’n sexy.
“Oh, word? You tryna get shit poppin’ and you not here so I can get off?”
I pushed the barrel of the gun into my pussy, then moaned. “I want some dick,” I told him, grindin’ and moanin’. “I’m so horny. Squeeze ya dick for me.”
“C’mon, baby,” he whispered. “Don’t start this shit, you got my shit throbbin’.”
“Stick ya hands in ya boxers and play with it for me.”
“Girl,” he said in a deep whisper, “why you fuckin’ with me? You know I’ma wanna fuck.”
“Take ya dick out and stroke a nut out for me, daddy. Make believe you rammin’ that long, black dick deep up in this tight, sweet pussy. You wanna feel this hot pussy wrapped ’round ya cock, big daddy?”
“Aaah, shit, girl. You got my shit all swollen ’n shit.”
“Mmm-hmm,” I moaned. “Just how I like it.”
“Oh, word? What you wanna do to this big dick?”
I closed my eyes and pictured his shiny dick in my head. I could see the thick veins runnin’ along the shaft of his cock.
I could see the tip of his dick leakin’ with clear, sticky precum. I could feel the heaviness of his hairy balls in my hands as I gently tugged on ’em before slippin’ ’em into my mouth. I pinched my clit and let out a moan. “I wanna ride that shit deep, wet it up with my sweet cream, then suck the nut outta it.”
