Page 40 of Between the Sheets


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Dude pops gum in my ear. “Well, I feel like each gender should get head from the same sex at least once.”

I glance over at Nina behind the glass. She’s looking at me, smirking and shaking her head. “Oh, word? And why is that?”

“Why else? Because same sex give head way better.”

Yo, you ain’t lying about that shit. I lick my lips. Although I’ve gotten some premium head from multiple females, and Marika knows how to suck the hell out of a dick. But damn…there’s something about the way another muhfucka locks his jaws and sucks on this dick. For a quick second G-Money’s mouth wrapped around my dick flashes through my head. The way he’d flick his long, wet tongue out and lick my big-ass, meaty balls before sucking them into his mouth. The way he’d use his tongue like a paintbrush and make long, wet strokes up and down the length of my veiny shaft, leaving wet, hot streaks while he massaged my nut sac. The way I’d pump deep into his mouth and he’d suck ‘n’ swallow this creamy nut, then have my muthafuckin’ head spinning.

I shake the memories.

“Nah, partner…I’m good on that. But, yo, thanks for hittin’ me up.” I end the call. The next three cats who call-in all profess to be pussy-eating specialists going into full details of how they put in that tongue work and slay the pussy. My dick doesn’t stretch, pulse, jump, or get hard as they share their skills, so of course I’m only half-listening as they gas themselves up.

We go into a quick commercial break, then kick shit up with an old R. Kelly joint, “Seems Like You’re Ready.” I shoot a look over at Nina, smiling and shaking my head.

This shit is one of the joints I love eating pussy to. And on some real shit, I’ve been snacking on pussy since I was thirteen. My oral instructor was a twenty-five-year old, hot-in-the ass, neighborhood oral-freak named Alyssa. She was the first older chick I’d rocked with. Alyssa had a thing for young, hard dick. She felt it was her duty to break all the young cats from around the way in. To get ’em ready “for the next bitch.” And she was serious about getting her nut off. She wouldn’t let you fuck her, but she had no problem sucking a young cat’s dick and glazing his mouth with her cream.

Alyssa rode my face and sucked my dick every day for two weeks straight until I got that shit right. She showed me how to turn this tongue into a weapon of clit and slit destruction. Showed me how to whisper my hot breath against her pussy, and hum while I sucked in her clit. She coached me how to lap at her pussy lips and lure her whole cunt into my mouth and coax orgasm after orgasm outta her with deep strokes of my tongue. Then once she felt I had mastered the art of eating her pussy, she shut shop down and moved on to the next. And I’ve been eating pussy ever since.

Nina taps on the window from behind the booth, breaking up my trip down memory lane. I adjust my headset. We’re back on in five…four…three…two…one…

“Ai

ight, my freaky peeps as we make our way to the top of the hour, let ya boy stretch out ya mind ‘n’ take ya imagination to a place way beyond what you’ve ever imagined. Spread them thighs ‘n’ let me lick ya spot, get it real hot as we rap up another segment of Creepin’ ‘n’ Freakin’ After Dark. Next caller, ya on the air with ya boy, MarSell…”

“Yo, whadddup,….this Shawn from Marshall Street in Irvington.”

“What’s good, playboy. You eatin’ the cookie?”

“Word to mother, yo. I got them deadly tongue skills. I’m like R. Kelly, yo. I turn up ‘n’ lick the middle like an Oreo. Gobble that thang up. Make a broad forget her name, feel me?”

“Oh, aiight, aiight, Cookie Monster. That’s what’s up. Gobble that thang up, playboy. Thanks for callin’ in. Yo, we have time for one last call. Next caller. What’s good? You’re on the air…”

“Mmmm…I’m so wet for you, papi,” purrs a female voice on the other end. “I would love to give you a taste of this sweet, juicy fruit.”

I grin, shaking my head. “Oh, word? Who’s calling?”

“Oooh, I can’t believe you’ve already forgotten my voice and it’s only been a few days since my last call to you.”

I lean up in my chair. “Oh, aiight, aiight. What’s good, Anonymous?”

“Haciendo dulce el amor para mi es lo que es bueno with that big, long, black…uh, it is big…and loooong, right?”

I chuckle. “Yo, ma-ma, you talkin’ mad filthy right now. I don’t know what you just said, but it sounded mad sexy.”

“I saaaaid, papi, you making sweet love to me is what’s good.”

“Oh, word? Yo, hold on for a minute.” I place the call on hold, then close out tonight’s segment with some shit about doing what you need to do to spend a lifetime pleasing and being pleased. Then sign off. Maxwell’s “Lifetime” comes on the air as I remove my headset and pick up the phone to get at this lil’ Spanish mami who has my dick bricked.

I hit her with my gmail addy and tell her to hit me up with some hot flicks so I can see what she’s looking like. She says some more slick shit in Spanish, then tells me she’ll send a few pics so I can see how wet I get her.

“Yeah, aiight. Cool, cool…do that.” I end the call just as Nina makes her way over to me, grinning.

“Great night.” She takes a seat beside my desk, crossing her slender legs. I glance at her toned calves, then into her brown eyes. “Sounds like you have another admirer on your hands. But this one sounds like she’s really trying to have you.”

I shake my head, laughing. “Nah, nah. She’s tryna borrow me. Remember?”

She playfully rolls her eyes. “Yeah, that’s right. For the night.”

“Well, if her body’s on point and her face doesn’t look like it needs a wrecking ball to it, I just might let her. Borrow me…for the night.”

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