Page 74 of Slippery When Wet


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I pour myself another drink. Two songs later, Prince is seventy-five bucks lighter and ready to fuck. She grabs Wet-Wet by the arm. “Yo, how ’bout you hook me ‘n’ my boi up wit’ sumthin’ a lil more private?”

“Nah, I’m—”

Prince shoots me a look, cutting me off. “Relax, son. I got this.” I shake my head, filling my shot glass with more Remy. Truth is I could use a good dick suck, and maybe some ass. “So what’s good, ma? We freakin’?”

She looks over at me, then back at Prince. “It’s fifty for the first fifteen minutes.”

Prince flashes her a knot of paper. “I’m tryna wear that ass out. That shit you talkin’ ain’t shit.”

She smiles. “Give me like five minutes,” she replies, leaning into Prince’s ear and whispering. Prince slaps her on the ass, opening and closing her legs. Judging by the way Prince is grabbing at her dick I know Wet-Wet musta said something mad nasty to her.

Prince nods. “Yeah, a’ight. Don’t be frontin’ either, yo.”

“I don’t front, boo. I do what I do. I’ll be back in a few to show ‘n’ prove.” We both eye her as she walks off, her fatty bouncing ‘

n’ swaying as she moves through the crowd.

“Word is bond, yo. Her ass is softer than muhfuckin’ cotton. We ’bout to bust that shit wide open, yo.”

“Nah, fam. I ain’t tryna fuck that broad, yo. I tol’ you, I’m good.”

“Fuck outta here wit’ that dumb shit, yo. You ain’t good, niggah. Lyin’ muhfucka. Don’t front, niggah. You not about to sit here ‘n’ gee me, son. You wanna fuck, don’t you?”

I laugh. “Yo, niggah, you funny as hell.”

“Funny hell, muhfucka. I know you miss havin’ a pretty bitch down on her knees sucking ya dick. Tell me you don’t miss that shit, yo.”

I frown. “Muhfucka, I get my shit sucked.”

She gives me a “yeah right” look. “When, niggah? When you ain’t somewhere lurkin’ around tryna scheme on some straight pussy? When’s the last time any of them bitches sucked ya shit, yo?”

I shift in my seat, tossing back another shot. “I don’t know. It’s been a minute.”

She laughs.

“Yo, I ain’t tryna hear that shit.”

“Whatever, son. Riddle me this: Why them straight bitches ain’t suckin’ ya shit?” She snaps her fingers. “Oh, wait. That’s right. They don’t know you ain’t no real niggah.” She starts laughing.

“Yo, suck my dick, niggah.”

“Hahaha! You too busy eatin’ the pussy from the back, then runnin’ ya dick up in it. Yo, real shit. Ya shit’s s’posed to stay wet, niggah. You s’posed to have a few cock-washers on ya team at all times. You gettin’ you some ass tonight…on me. I’m let you hit that shit, first, then I’ma sink this dick way up in that shit, while you knock them tonsils out.”

I laugh. “Yo, you wild as hell.”

“Nah, muhfucka. I’m horny as fuck. I’m tryna get this dick wet. And you need to stop frontin’ and get wit’ the program and come let this bitch wet yours, too.”

Twenty minutes later, I’m standing with my hands on my hips, my jeans wrapped around my ankles and my dick hanging outta the slit of my boxers as Wet-Wet is down on her knees spinning my top while Prince is on her knees in back of her eating her pussy. Prince is naked from the waist down, her Timbs still on her feet.

“Yeah, ma, suck that dick,” I say, dipping at the knees ‘n’ thrusting my hips. “Yo like that shit, yo?” she grunts, taking my cock deeper into her mouth, then pulling it out and licking on it. “Spit on that shit, yo.”

Wet-Wet spits on my dick, then licks around the base of it while jacking me off. She moans. She grabs my ass, pulling into her, my crotch against her face, the base of my cock rapidly pressing up against my clit as she takes me deep into her throat.

Prince stands up, her fingers now replace her tongue, pumping in Wet-Wet’s pussy. “Yo, word is bond, fam, this bitch’s pussy is mad juicy, yo.” Prince slaps her ass cheeks. “Yo, you ready for this dick?”

“Mmmph. Uhhh…”

“Yeah, I know you want this big-ass dick, yo. I’ma give it to you real good, too.”

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