Page 70 of Slippery When Wet


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“I bet you got some good tastin’ pussy, don’t you?”

“Mmm…sure do.”

“I’ma ’bout to find out.” I ease a finger into her panties, then dip a finger inside of her. Damn, she’s wet. “Damn, ma…pussy’s wet already, huh?”

She leans forward, places both hands up on the bar. “Ooh…you’re a real nasty niggah. You got me doing some shit I ain’t never done before.” She locks her gaze on to me. “I hope you have a big dick ’cause I’ma wanna leave here and fuck after this.”

The only place we fuckin’ is outside!

I grin, already anticipating sinking my horny dick between her warm, wet pussy lips. “Oh word? That’s wassup.” I find her clit, circling two fingertips over it. “Want me to eat your pussy, ma?” I say into her ear. She’s trying desperately to keep it together, but the way she’s lifting up off the stool, grinding her hips, I can tell she’s ready for more. She grinds her pussy over my hand in sync to Rihanna’s “Love Song.” “Ooooh, this…isssss…my shit…uhhh…”

“Yeah, work that shit, ma…”

She takes a sip of her drink, tryna play shit cool. She’s fightin’ hard to keep her composure, but the shit ain’t workin’. She throws her head back. “Oh, god, yessss!” she yells over Justin Timberlake’s “Suit & Tie” as it plays.

I slide two fingers into her pussy. And she almost topples off the barstool, choking a lil on her drink. With the exception of the dim blinking lights around the bar, the majority of the club is dark so no one standing near or around us peeps what’s really going down over here. And if they do, they ain’t beat about it.

“Yeah, ma,” I whisper into her ear, “give me that wet pussy.” I cup my hand underneath her and she pushes her pelvis down onto my hand.

“Oooh, yes,” she calls out as Trinidad James’ “All Gold Everything” starts playing. She bounces on my hand.

“Yea

h, that’s it. Nut for me in front of all these muhfuckas, baby.” My thumb traces circles around her clit as my fingers rapidly slip in and outta her. “All these niggahs up in here, I bet they can smell ya wet pussy, ma.” A moan escapes her mouth. She pulls in her bottom lip. “You gettin’ ready to nut for me, ma?”

“Yesss…” I pinch her clit. “Ooh, yes, goddammit. That’s my shit.” She grabs the edge of the bar, and nuts all over my hand. She keeps grinding on my hand, her pussy pulling and gripping my sticky fingers. Her juices soak my hand. She’s hot and wet. Her ass wiggling on my hand, her fingers clawing the bar as another nut sweeps through her pussy and onto my hand. Her body jerks. I wait a few seconds more, then slowly pull my fingers outta her gushy hole. She turns to face me, her eyes all lusty ‘n’ shit, and watches me slip my fingers into my mouth and suck them clean.

She eyes me, brushing her hand along the front of my jeans. “Let’s get out of here. I wanna take you home with me.”

She stands up, swaying a bit. Yeah, this bitch mad tipsy. I’ma ’bout to get some’a this drunk pussy. I grin. “Nah, ma, I ain’t ready to go home wit’ you.”

“Then let me go to yours.”

“Nah, can’t take you to my spot, either.”

She sucks her teeth. “Shit, niggah. You got my pussy all worked up. I want some dick. We ain’t gotta go to my place or yours. But we gotta go somewhere. I wanna fuck. I can’t take this.”

“Then let’s go to my whip,” I say, signaling the bartender for the bill. I pull out a hundred dollar bill and toss it up on the bar. “You ready?”

“I ain’t really into getting fucked in no car, like I’m some whore.”

“Maybe you should try it. Step outta ya comfort zone, ma. Be my whore tonight. C’mon.” I take her by the hand, leading her through the crowd.

She pulls back. “Wait. Let me go tell my girl, Elisa, I’ma go outside for a minute.”

“Nah, text her. We’re only goin’ outside, ma. Tell her you’ll be back in, like in, thirty minutes.”

“Yeah, you’re right,” she says, pulling out her iPhone. She hits her peeps up, then follows me out the door.

• • •

“Damn, ma, you taste good.” Alicia’s on her knees, her head is pressed down into the leather seat, her ass cheeks spread wide. I swipe my tongue up and over her clit. Her body shivers as she moans. My tongue circles around her cunt, and she bucks against my mouth as my fingers find their way inside of her. My tongue swirls and caresses her clit while my hand ‘n’ fingers thrust in ‘n’ outta her. She surrenders to the sensations, and nuts against my mouth, grunting and groaning.

She cranes her neck over her shoulder. “Fuck me!” Her hips wind. “I want that dick, niggah.” She reaches back and pulls open her ass. “Let me feel that dick.”

I reach in my pocket and pull out a condom, tearing open its wrapper, then rolling it down onto my dick. Her pussy lips glisten. Her deep pink hole looks wet ‘n’ juicy.

I lean forward. She looks over her shoulder at me as I push through the tightness. Push through the wetness until I get to the bottom of her heated pussy. She gasps and hisses and whimpers as I ride her hips. I am lost in the idea of her thinkin’ I’ma real niggah fucking her, lost in the fantasy of having my long, throbbing dick soaked in her juices. I close my eyes. Press my lips tight as I move inside of her. Fogged windows, my truck rocks as we get it in. Slow ‘n’ steady, I stroke her walls. Try to push in her uterus.

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