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“When you tryna come through?”
“Now,” I tell her.
She laughs. “Damn, nigga, you sound real pressed for some of this gushy shit.”
Bitch, don’t get it twisted, I think, laughin’, a muhfucka like me ain’t never gonna be pressed for one bitch’s pussy. “Pressed? Nah, baby… never that. But a muhfucka’s horny as hell.”
“Nigga, you stay horny.”
“You already know. So what’s good? Can I come through and fuck, or what?” She pauses. I’m sure to think ’bout how I deep stroked that pussy the last time we were together. Nonstop, for two hours, I pumped her insides. By the time I finished, this dick had her ass shakin’ and beggin’ for some more. And, after the second round, a muhfucka walked up outta there wit’ a quick four hunnid.
“Hell yeah, you can come through,” she finally says. “But not right now. I got three heads to braid, and I probably won’t get done ’til about eight, or nine o’clock.”
“Nah, baby, that’s too late. Can’t you push those shits back and let me come through now?”
“Nigga, please, not today. Your stroke game is tight, but a bitch ain’t about to let a nigga and his dick get in the way of me makin’ my paper. You know how I am about getting that money.”
On some real shit, I had to respect her hustle. With all of her regulars, chick pulls in anywhere from one-to-two thousand a week braidin’ hair—straight cash. This bitch be rapin’ the shit outta the IRS. I laugh to myself. That’s right, baby, get them snake-ass muhfuckas before they try ’n get you.
“Yo, I can dig it, baby; can’t knock a muhfucka for tryin’, though. Make ya ends,” I say bearin’ off toward exit 145. I pay the thirty-five-cent toll, then drive toward South Orange Avenue. “I’m on my way to get my dick sucked, anyway. So it’s all good.”
She laughs. “Nigga, you’re funny as hell. You comin’ at me for some pussy and you already got some throat lined up. You stay tryna keep ya dick stuck in somethin’ wet.”
I burst out laughin’. “Yo, ma, why you think they call me Alley Cat?”
“’Cause ya nasty ass is always prowlin’,” she answers, chucklin’. “Come through tonight, if you can.”
“I might. If not, I’ma hit you up in a few days, aiight?”
“Make sure you do so I can smoke that dick.”
And gargle my nut while ya at it, wit’ ya cum-guzzlin’ ass. “That’s what it is,” I say before endin’ the call. I make a left, then several more turns before finally ridin’ down Shavron’s block. When I get to her spot, I park my ride, then make my way up to her buildin’. Before I can even knock on her door, it swings it open. She snatches my hand and pulls me in. As soon as the door shuts, she has me backed up against it, yankin’ my sweats down ’round my ankles. She takes my dick into her soft hands, then mounts her lips ’round the head while squuezin’ my shit at the base. She removes her lips from offa my dick, then starts greedily lickin’ and suckin’ on my balls.
She stops what she’s doin’ then stands up and opens her robe. She lets it fall off her shoulders and onto the floor, then drops back down to her knees, slippin’ my dick back into her mouth. The way she licks and kisses all over this pipe tells me all I need to know. She’s in love wit’ a muhfucka’s dick. I close my eyes and wind my hips, slow. Allow her to control the amount of dick she takes into her mouth wit’ her hands. The head of my dick hits the back of her throat. I stand still; let her feed on the dick. She gags, but keeps on suckin’, spittin’ all over it, coatin’ it wit’ a glob of slob.
I open my eyes. Look down at her as she dutifully sucks on this dick, then glance ’round her spot. Clothes ’n shit all over the livin’ room. I spot a pair of panties that look like they mighta been worn tossed up on the coffee table. Nasty bitch! This ho keeps a junkie spot, but what the fuck I care. She’s suckin’ my shit so d
amn good she got me openin’ and closin’ my toes in my Timbs. I moan. Decide that after I bust this first nut, I’ma reward her wit’ an extra dose of cum. Hell, I might as well let her suck and swallow this baby batter. ’Cause on some real shit, this ho’s runnin’ the best damn all-night abortion clinic in town. Right down in her muthafuckin’ throat!
14
Sunday mornin’, I’m sleep on my back, and feel lips on my eyelids, then my nose, then my lips. “Wake up, Birthday Man,” I hear. I slowly open my eyes, and see Shavron starin’ down on me, naked and grinnin’ ear to ear carryin’ a breakfast tray.
I yawn, and stretch, then rub my eyes. “What’s good, babe?”
“You,” she says, smilin’. “And I bring you breakfast in bed to finish up last night’s celebration.” I sit up in bed as she hands me the tray. She has my favorite three-cheese and vegetable omelet, hash browns, turkey bacon, sliced strawberries, and a blueberry muffin wit’ a lit candle on it. She starts singin’ Stevie Wonder’s version of “Happy Birthday”—again, clappin’ and jumpin’ up and down. I watch her titties bounce for joy. Feel my dick start to rise. I’m glad I bought that large bottle of Astroglide and tube of KY ’cause yesterday I used almost all of it on her ass tryna keep her pussy extra wet and slippery. And today I plan on usin’ the rest, stretchin’ her cunt to the limit. I fucked her practically all afternoon yesterday, then most of last night which surprises me that’s she’s already up, bouncin’ ’round like a lil’ Energizer bunny.
I yawn again, this time coverin’ my mouth. “Damn, I thought you was gonna be breakfast,” I say, frontin’ like I’m mad.
She giggles. “No, baby…I’m brunch.” She licks her lips, leans in, then slips her tongue into my mouth. I grab her fat ass. She pulls back. “Make a wish, and blow out your candle.”
I close my eyes, smirkin’. I wish this bitch had a wet pussy, I think, openin’ my eyes and blowin’ out the candle.
“What did you wish for?” she asks, eyein’ me all seductive ’n shit.
“For some of that hot pussy,” I lie, pullin’ the covers back and grabbin’ my dick.
She sucks her teeth, grinnin’. “Fool, you get that anyway. What else you wish for?”
