Ratchet Bitches 2 (5 page)

“Yes, the hell you would be, because we all know that your lazy ass won’t work in a pie factory tasting pies.”

“Why should I work? I’ve always had a man that took care of me.”

“And, now you don’t.” Kerry cut in. “You’re turning thirty-five years old soon. I think that it’s time for you to go job hunting. You can’t look for men to take care of you all of your life.”

“Why not?” Lauren quickly asked as she tooted up her lips. “I’m a pretty girl with a banging body. I cook, clean, and take very good care of my man. He should want to take care of me. Plus, I don’t mind waking him up with his dick in my mouth.” She added.

“Daaaaamn,” Kerry said with a shocked expression on her face. “You certainly have a nasty mouth. Remind me not to drink after you.”

“You better get with the program or Justin won’t be the only man to leave.” Lauren interjected.

Kerry cut her eyes back at her. “That was a low blow.”

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean for it to be.” Lauren sincerely stated. “I was just saying. Sometimes, you have to step outside the box and get a lil freaky with your man.”

“I hear that,” Kerry said with a smirk. She was definitely fucking her back out, but she wasn’t putting her mouth on Justin’s dick. She couldn’t remember when the last time she’d put her mouth on his dick, because for years he’d been stepping outside of their marriage. It just wasn’t going to happen.

“Girl, I suck the hell out of Rich’s dick, I lick his balls, and I-”

“Ewww, don’t say you lick his ass, too.”

“No fool,” Lauren said with a frown. “I’m not an ass kisser, so you know I’m not an ass licker.” They laughed out loud. “I was just going to say that I definitely swallow the kiddies, though.”

“Are you serious?” Kerry asked with a disgusted facial expression. “How do you do that?”

“With one gulp,” Lauren told her. Kerry turned to face her sister. She shook her head with displeasure. “You don’t really taste anything.” Lauren added.

“That’s just nasty. I can’t swallow that shit for nothing.”

Lauren shook her head. “You don’t even suck dick. So, what are you talking about?”

“I’m saying when I used to suck dick years ago.” Kerry tried to clean it up, feeling like a rookie even though she was actually two years older than Lauren.

“Girl, let me tell you. Swallowing the kiddies will hook a nigga really fast. I don’t know what it is, but for them it’s major. Just knowing that they’ve cum in your mouth without seeing the evidence turns them the fuck on.”

“I can only imagine,” Kerry uttered with a bitter taste in her mouth. She still couldn’t fathom the thought though, no matter how hard she tried.

“I bet your sisters do it. Hell, mom probably does it, too. That’s why dad has been there so long and he doesn’t plan on leaving.”

“Ewww,” Kerry responded, reaching back and popping her sister on the leg. “Mom would never do anything like that. Now, Bianca and ShaKita do I’m sure.”

“Well, we know that Kita does it because she eats pussy, too.” They laughed.

“You so stupid,” Kerry said still laughing.

“And Janay too,” Lauren added. “I know she’s putting a mean sucking on her hubby. With a man as fine as Finn, she better be.”

“Yeah, she lucked up with that one.” Kerry agreed. “Hell, if I had a Finn then maybe I’d be swallowing, too.”

“See, I gotta get you out the house more. Don’t nobody want them big old, muscled men from the gym. The bigger their muscles are, the smaller the dick is.” Kerry laughed so hard that her eyes watered as she wiped them. “I’m serious, girl. I’ve had one with big muscles, flexing and shit, but his dick was so small that the rubber was too big to fit it.” Lauren added with a smack of the lips. “Now, you know that was bad.”

“Yes, really bad,” Kerry said, still laughing. The doorbell rang, which cut off their entertaining dirty talk. “That’s probably Justin coming to get the kids.”

“Or Bianca,” Lauren added, trying to hurry up and micro that one strand of hair right quick. “She better have a bottle with her late ass. I need something to drink.”

“Well, hurry up. I need to go to the door to give this ass of mine a break.”

“Good, because I gotta pee.”

****

A couple of minutes had passed and Kerry was just making it to her front door. The minute she opened it, Justin started.

“Damn, I was about to leave. I’ve rang the doorbell, at least three times.” He impatiently said, walking in and looking around.

“You’re three hours late, anyway.” She teased then closed the door shut behind her. “The girls are in the back yard playing and JJ is in his room listening to music. I couldn’t come right away, because Lauren wanted to finish up with this plait.”

“Oh I see,” Justin responded. “Your hair is looking good. You know I’ve always liked when your sister did your hair that way.” He said with smile. “Where is she?” he asked, walking up on her.

“Don’t get too close. You know she doesn’t need to see us like this. Lauren runs her mouth too much and this is the last thing I need to catch some slack about.”

“Let’s sneak in your room for a second. I just want to touch it in private.”

Kerry grinned. “You are such a horny ass nigga. Didn’t you just get thrown out the house last night?”

“She was just bluffing. Had I got home and my clothes would’ve been out in the yard like that, I don’t know what I would’ve done.”

“Nothing, but take your scrawny ass out there and pick them up in the rain.”

“Shittin’ me,” Justin replied with a quick kiss on her neck. “Why don’t you let me pick you up and walk around while you’re taking a joy ride on this dick? He misses you.”

“Don’t start that shit right there.” Kerry said with a light chuckle, but she was itching to get him inside her bedroom for some private sugar. “Hold up,” she said peeking down the hallway, looking for Lauren. “Come on, right quick.” Justin happily followed her down the long hallway and into her room. He shut the door behind them and started kissing on her right away.

“Now you wanna act right, when you know I can’t get the pussy.” He said.

“I just like to tease you, most times.” She responded.

“And, you do it so well.” He commented back as she stuck her hand down his pants to feel a thick, solid eight inches of his pipe. “Ooooh, watch out now.” He said with a smile. Any moment now he knew that she was about to get it crunk.

****

Meanwhile, Lauren stepped out of the bathroom and entered the living room. She looked around, not seeing anyone. She headed to the back door to see that the girls were still outside playing on the trampoline. She then headed back to the living room and peeked out of the window. Just as she was peeking out, Bianca was walking up on the porch. She quickly opened the door up.

She reached out to hug her sister. “What’s up, B?”

“Heyyyy Sissy,” Bianca spoke, embracing her back. She frowned as she glanced back over her shoulder out in the driveway, and then whispered. “Where is that hoe ass nigga at?”

“Hell, I don’t know. I didn’t even realize that he was here, because I ran to the bathroom as your sister was going to the door. I thought it was you.”

Bianca stepped inside the house and looked around. She didn’t see Kerry or Justin. “Where are the kids?”

“Mom has my munchkin, thank God. Your nieces are in the back yard playing while JJ is in his room-”

“Listening to music,” Bianca cut in as she heard the music coming from upstairs. “It reminds me of that other nephew of yours. I don’t know why they get a certain age and want to blast music through the house like nobody’s home, but them.”

“Well hell, I don’t mind. They be listening to my type of shit.” Lauren responded.

“You would say that, lil wanna be gangster.” Bianca teased her.

“What’s in the bag?”

“Peach Ciroc,” she responded. “You know I wasn’t coming empty handed. I’m here to chill for a little while since mom got my munchkins now, too.”

Lauren reached for the bag. “Give it here. I’m ‘bout to pop the top. I need a drink since Kerry got me here all night doing her damn hair.”

“I’m going to the use the bathroom, but fix me a drink, too.” She said and swiftly headed down the hallway. She wasn’t going to use the bathroom. She was going to be nosy since Kerry or Justin wasn’t anywhere to be found. She tiptoed closely by Kerry’s bedroom door and heard her sister giggling. Without hesitation, she turned the door knob, and then entered the room abruptly.

She grabbed her chest like she was in awe. “Kerry!”

“Oh my God,” Kerry said, pushing Justin off of her. Luckily they weren’t naked, but they were definitely fondling each other like they’d forgotten other people were in the house with them.

“Next time I think you should lock the door. I could’ve been Ciara. You already know how she would’ve felt to see you and daddy dearest in this compromising position.” Bianca said then looked over at Justin. “Justin,” she spoke just by calling his name.

“What’s up, B?” Justin spoke back. He felt a bit nervous since he and Kerry had been hiding their secret affair for quite some time now.

“Nothing much,” she dryly spoke. “But, I see a lot is UP with you.” She said, glancing down at the hard print in his pants.

Justin shyly grinned, but he was very embarrassed as he directed his attention back to Kerry. “Uh, didn’t you have to give me some medicine for C?” He asked his ex just ready to get the fuck on.

“Oh uh, yeah,” Kerry responded. “It’s in the bathroom. I’ll get it.” She headed by Bianca then stopped. “Please don’t say anything about this to Lauren. We all know that she talks too much.”

“I’m not gonna say anything, but you definitely need to be more careful or at least lock your room door.” Bianca said as she looked over at Justin and rolled her eyes. “I think you need to be getting on up outta here, too.”

“I couldn’t agree more,” Justin said as he followed Kerry out of the room. The Ware sisters could be hell at times, and especially Bianca. She was the no holds barred one. The only thing that slowed her down and calmed her behavior was getting married; something nobody ever thought she’d do.

Justin quickly got the children and exited the house. He didn’t want to even look back after almost getting caught with his hand in the cookie jar. For some reason, the exciting moment turned out to be just a bit too much.

Chapter 4

Two days later, while sleeping peacefully, ShaKita rolled over and slowly cracked her eyes. The sunlight shining through the window made her squint as she batted them trying to see. Looking next to her, she jumped up out of bed.

“Oh shit!” She shrieked while scanning the floor, looking for her clothes. “Why didn’t you wake me up?”

Rocky sat up in the bed and grinned a little. “Calm down,” he said. “It ain’t that serious. You fell asleep and I didn’t want to bother you. Plus, you’d had way too much to drink last night. I thought I’d let you sleep it off.”

“You know I can’t be staying the night here.” She said, feeling some type of way as she grabbed her lace boy shorts and slid them on. “This is so not good for me and Coco is not gonna be happy that I stayed out all night.”

Rocky shook his head with a slight smirk on his face. “Why do you keep fooling yourself like this? Every time we hook up, you feel guilty afterwards. If you really wanted to be with Coco, you’d be home and not here with me.”

“Don’t do that, Rocky. You know how I feel about her.” ShaKita said as she slid her shirt over her head. “She loves me and I just can’t be doing her like this.”

“She might love you baby, but do you love her?” He asked, getting out of bed and walking over to her. He grabbed her hands, stopping her as she attempted to slide her leggings on. “Stop it, babe. Just stop and keep it real with yourself. You don’t love her. You don’t even want to be with her.”

ShaKita gently snatched away from him. “No, don’t say that. I do love her.”

“No, you don’t and you know it. You’re just trying to fight these feelings that you have for me.” He said, grabbing her by the hand again and making her look at him.

ShaKita’s eyes looked him over. He was all the man that she needed. He had a sexy, Colgate smile that only enhanced his deep brown eyes. His smooth chestnut skin was the perfect color and his natural hair was unbelievably wavy. She couldn’t help but stare at him, looking at the professional tattoos that covered his body were to die for. He had a great job in marketing and he spoiled her rotten anytime she agreed to spend time with him. Over the past two months, she’d certainly grown somewhat attached to him. Feelings like that were becoming hard to dismiss.

“Rocky please,” she said. “I can’t just leave her like that.”

“I’m not asking you to leave her. I’m asking you to be real with yourself.” He said, not feeling threatened whatsoever by a relationship that she had with a woman. He knew he could satisfy her way more than Coco ever could.

“I am real with myself,” she softly said now feeling vulnerable to a certain degree.

“Are you?” He asked, leaning in to kiss her on the neck. His sweet kisses always sent chills up her spine.

She attempted to back away. “It’s eight o’clock in the morning. I have to get home.”

“No you don’t. You don’t ever have to go back.” He said, still kissing on her neck. Before she knew it, she’d dropped her leggings to the floor.

“You’re gonna get me in some serious trouble.” She said, as she passionately started kissing Rocky back. “Damn, you’re so good for me and that can’t be good for my situation.”

“Quit talking,” he said. He eased her lace bottoms off as he leaned down and scooped her up in his arms. He then pinned her against the wall and started eating her pussy like he’d been craving for it all his life. He slurped on it and gulped down her juices as she exploded uncontrollably back to back. She grabbed the back of his head, moaning from such an intense arousal of pleasure.

“Ahhh, shiiiit, daaaamn,” she uttered in between moans. After making her cum in his mouth back to back, Rocky walked her over to the bed and laid her on her back. ShaKita knew that she was about to be in for a ride of her life.

“Why do you always do this to me?” she asked, smiling at the nine plus inches of his curve as he slid it inside her. “Sssss-sssss,” she inhaled then released the invigorating deep breath as she held onto his strong biceps.