Page 15 of Between the Sheets


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“Niggah, ain’t shit gay ’bout two niggahs jacking dicks together watchin’ a bitch suck dick. Pull that shit out so I can get this nut, niggah.” Hesitantly, I raised my hips up and pulled my shorts and boxers down. “Damn, niggah, you gotta big-ass dick.”

I smirked, stroked my shit and within seconds I bust. But what fucked me up is when he leaned over in my lap and slurped up my nut, licked all around my balls, then took the head of my dick into his mouth. And swallowed me. That shit had my head spinning. And I nutted again. Then when he was done cleaning my dick, he sparked another L, took two deep pulls, then passed it to me.

“Yo, this shit stays between us, feel me?” he said, blowing a thick cloud of smoke up into the air. “I don’t need this shit gettin’ out.”

“True,” is all I said, closing my eyes and letting the chronic fill my lungs. From that moment on, every chance G-Money and I got, we got lifted, watched porn, and jacked off, then I’d let him finish me off, sucking my nut out. We even fucked a few broads together that summer, then did our thing after they left. We kicked it real heavy every chance we got. Then the school year came around. I went back to my world and he went back to his.

But that summer stayed stamped in my brain. From his hot mouth on my dick to his wet tongue on my balls to him swallowing my hot loads. Yeah, I already knew what it was like having my own mouth on my shit. And I dug that shit. But G-Money sucking my dick caused electrical sparks to surge through my whole body. Real shit, I never forgot that feeling. And no matter how many chicks sucked my shit, none of ’em ever compared to the sensations that shot through my body and made my toes curl every time he wrapped his mouth around the head of my dick.

And for the next two years, he kept sucking my dick. And I kept fucking his girl.

I swallow, bringing my attention to Marika. “Nah, I’m good on that.” I tell her about his visit to my office and how I ended up busting my nut right after he dipped.

“Ooh, you nasty-ass! So you do want to fuck him.”

I laugh, shaking my head. “Nah, nah. Man, that’s my boy; feel me. I don’t look at him like that. It’s just that after that pretty muhfucka left I got horny as fuck.”

A slow, sexy grin slides over her lips. “And you’re sure it didn’t have anything to do with him?”

“Nah, word is bond. The whole time I was handling my dick I had you on the brain. All I kept seeing was that pretty wet pussy.”

“Mmmm.” She lifts her wineglass to her lips and takes a slow sip. “I like that. But what if I told you I’ve fantasized about fucking him? Tried to imagine what his dick looks like? What would you say to that?”

I smirk. “I’d tell you all you had to do is ask. His shit’s long, thick and reddish brown. Then I’d wanna know why you ain’t never share them dirty thoughts with ya man? We coulda did some role-play-type shit.” I walk up on her. “What, you keeping secrets from me? Is that how we doing it? Let me find out you stay flirting with my boy on the low.”

Marika looks up at me and blinks innocently. “You know I’d never do anything like that. Keep secrets. But, yes, I’ve been guilty of flirting with Carlos a few times over the years, but nothing worthy of concern. And, truthfully, I’d only entertain fucking him, if you wanted him in our bed, too.” She bats her lashes.

Goddamn, my baby has amazing fucking tits! I lick my lips, reaching for her nipples.

Though Marika and I are bisexual, and non-monogamous—for a lack of a better way of explaining how we define our relationship, our open marriage—don’t get shit twisted, we are very much committed to each other emotionally, mentally, and physically. No matter who else we get it in with.

Marika’s my fuckin’ heart.

My whole muthafuckin’ world.

Fact.

“Nah. Besides, I’m about to sign him to MK so you know even if he did get down like that, it definitely isn’t gonna pop off now.”

“Ohmygod!” she squeals. “That’s great news! I wonder why he didn’t mention anything to me about it when I saw him.”

I shrug. “He probably wanted to keep it on the low until the ink is signed on the contract and we make an official announcement.”

“I’m so excited. And I know if you have your way, he’ll be groomed to become the hottest, new megastar in the industry.”

I grin, rubbing my chin. “True indeed, baby. Carlos is the total package. Talented.”

“And sexy as hell,” Marika adds, fanning herself.

I laugh. “Silly-ass. Facts, though. He definitely has star power. And all the ladies love him. And wanna fuck him.”

She smiles. “Ooh, yes they do. And you’re sure you don’t—”

I cut her off before she can get the rest of her words out. “Nah, yo…” I shake my head. “Definitely not interested in going there with him. Fucking chicks together is one thing. Having him sucking my dick, if he did swing that way, is a whole other level.”

“Mmmm,” Marika coos. “Even if he doesn’t, I’d still love to see him down on his knees with them sexy-ass lips of his stretched around your dick while I lay back and play with myself.”

I grin, shaking my head. “Yo, you funny as hell. You know that, right? But, uh, you can cancel that daydream, baby. Not gonna ever happen.”

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