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Authors: Lolah Lace

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“No she will always be your daughter. You will always be her father. Don’t try to hide that
from anybody. You can celebrate her birth and her life. At midnight we can both have a piece of birthday cake or two. Fuck it! We can eat the whole damn cake. We could both get totally inebriated if you want to.”

“I understand what you’re trying to do.”

“And what is that? I’m the one with the master’s degree but tell me what I’m trying to do?” She put her hands on her hips.

“Be nice to me.”

“I’m nice to you when I let you in my bed
.” So true. “Right now I’m trying to be your friend.”

“Can you be my friend and be nice to me at the same time.”
I decided to grab as much of her kindness as she was offering.

“Yes of course I can.”
She smiled.

“Bullshit! You’re scaring me. I’m terrified. If you’re not yel
ling at me or treating me like white trash I don’t feel comfortable.”

“I never called you white trash.”

“To my face.”

“Luke, you own your
own business so you’re like two steps up from white trash.”

I smiled. She was really
funny and right now I thought about fucking her right here on the kitchen table. I had momentarily forgotten how sad I was. How I had just been crying in my Hailey’s bed a few hours ago. Miss Nicki Nevels’ allure was powerful and I wondered how many men she left eternally wounded and brokenhearted.

“I love when you insult me and yell at me.”

“That’s great because I hate your hair. Long or short, figure out what you want to do?’

“You can do better than that?” I snickered.

Nicki rolled her eyes. “I will get some water because my mouth is dry. Go watch TV.”

I did what she said. She didn’t
run away screaming when she saw the pink and white Barbie birthday cake in the refrigerator so I figure that’s a good thing.

I took a seat on the couch. A few minutes later
Nicki emerged from the hall. She stood in front of me and the TV. Before I could protest she started unzipping her sweat suit. She wasn’t wearing a shirt underneath it. She dropped the hoodie off her shoulders and tossed it on the couch. Okay, what is going on here? She was standing in front of me in a sexy purple lace bra.

“Someone told me purple was your favorite color.”

I swallowed hard. I hadn’t gotten use to how incredibly sexy she is. She wasn’t my traditional type but she was just as beautiful and her body was sixties pen-up perfection. My eyes were stuck on her breasts and when she bent over to pull her sweatpants down I barely noticed. But when I did I notice the small matching purple lace panties, I had to wipe the drool that pooled at the corners of my lips.

She was seducing me in my house. I was turned on by the entire scenario. She was trying to get at me.
It was working. I realized that no matter what, she would always get me with sex. There was something about her I couldn’t resist and at this moment I felt better admitting it to myself instead of trying to deny it.

“You look nice in purple.”

“I know.” She went down to the floor on one knee and then both knees. She placed herself in between my legs. Was she toying with me? She reached for my zipper and my jeans button. Shit! What is going on here? She undid my button and my zipper. I scooted my bottom up so she could pull my jeans down. She pulled them down to the floor and completely off, one leg at a time. She then took my underwear off. I was sitting on my bare ass with this massive pulsating hard on.

My darling Nicki
inched closer to my erection. She looked up at me and that’s when her eyes conveyed her actions. I watched her as she spread my legs further apart at my knees. She moved in slow and watched me watch her as she slowly brought her face to the tip of my yearning cock. She ran her hands up my thighs. My eyes were fixed on her mouth, on her luscious lips. She had never done this before and I never had the balls to ask for it. She seemed too classy for this but she was always surprising me with her slutty ways. Today I was surprised and overjoyed. She was going to suck my cock.

Nicki
’s fingertips skimmed their way to my abs and she trailed them down to the dense patch of hair that lead to my cock. When her fingers wrapped around my shaft I tensed. Her touch was so warm and gentle. She looked me in my eyes and licked her lips before she shrouded her wet tongue around the head of my cock.

I closed my eyes as I felt
her push me further inside the dampness of her mouth. Her tongue licked the underside of me and her lips stretched to journey down my shaft. She moved up and down my man-pole drenching me and sucking me with a skill that was hot, pornographic and mind-blowing.

My breathing became hitched and my stomach contracted with every single bob up and down on my
stimulated cock. She cranked up her pace and I was seconds from my liquid emission.

“Fuck Yeah!” I said as I grabbed the back of her head. I
callously grasped a chunk of her hair and ran my fingernails in her scalp. She felt so good wrapped around my chunky candy cane. So wet, so unbelievably tight. Why hadn’t she done this before? I like it when she’s nice to me. Please continue to be nice to me.

Nicki
, in her tumultuous slurping frenzy took as much of me in her mouth as she could.  She was taking more than anyone could take of my length and girth. I was too big for some but she was handling my cock like the professional that she is. She was all business at her job and she was all business on my cock.

I couldn’t hold on
anymore. It just felt too good. My brain became clouded with all kinds of mushy emotions. On the silent count of three, I promptly exploded in her mouth. She held my cock in her mouth and let me get every solitary drop of cum out. She slowly moved her sexy lips off my cock and she looked up at me with a mouth full of my offspring. She swallowed them all in one quick gulp. Nicki opened her mouth wide to let me see she had swallowed every sticky drop. Oh God, that was sexy.


Nicki, thank you.” Why did I say that? Maybe because I was forever grateful, maybe because that was the best blowjob of my life.

She didn’t respond.
She stood up and sat next to me on the couch. She dug in the couch cushion and removed the remote control. She changed the channel and pulled her legs and feet up on the couch. I looked over at her in her purple lace panties and bra. She was just looking at the TV. Twenty minutes hurry up and get here. That’s how long it would take for my cock to get hard again. I’m watching the fucking clock. I’m watching her tits in that purple bra.

Time was on my side and my cock hadn’t let me down. It was a good hard fifteen minutes bef
ore my cock was crowing again. I gave her all my cock and I had no problem returning her oral favor. Her cream was sweet and tangy. I could eat her pussy forever. The party made its way to my bedroom.

Having her in my bed
, in my modest home, felt surreal. There’s no way I would have ever thought I could bed a woman of this caliber. I was really falling for her. I wish I could snap out of it. That’s a lie. I don’t really wish that.

The sex gets better and better with Nicki. We were lying fa
ce to face in my bed. I’m glad I washed the sheets. I’m glad she feels comfortable here with me.

“Nicki, you are beautiful.” Did I just say that?

“Thank you.” She smiled and gave me one of her quick luscious kisses. “Your eyes are so gray.”

“I’m glad you came over here tonight. You always make me feel better.” Why I was talking so much, confessing things to her?

“I didn’t have anything else to do.”

“Really?”

“I want you to know that I never slept with I white man before.”

“Is that so?”

“Yeah and I never slept with a man with a lot of tattoos.”


Do I have too many tats for you?”

“No I think it’s sexy, dangerous sexy. The tattoos match your body.
Without them you wouldn’t be you.”

“So I’m your first in two categories.”

“Three, this was the first time I came with oral sex. I squirted. I don’t think I ever did that before.”

“You gushed. You came all over my face.”
I recalled our previous romp.

“I know
. I’m sorry.”

“I loved it.”

“You did?” She smiled.

“Loved it.”

“Oh my god we sound so gross.”

“I was thinking the same thing. We sound like we’re in high school.”

“I wasn’t having sex in high school. I was a nerd.”

“You
, a nerd?”

“Yeah I lost my virginity in college. When did you lose yours?”

“Junior high, six grade.”

“What
adolescent girl let you invade her?”

“Next door neighbor. She was in the eighth
grade.” I smiled at the memory.

“You were a real Romeo.”

“Not really, she was just a slut.”

“You like sluts?

“No sluts for me, I like you.

“How convenient.”


I like sexy bossy black women with big boobs and fat asses.”


My ass is not fat.” She was smiling hard. She has perfect teeth. Perfect everything.

“Oh yes your ass is big and hot and juicy and fat and tasty.” I reached around her hot body and palmed her ass like a basketball.
“I’m thirsty. You want water?”

“Yeah.”

“Don’t move. I will be right back.” I scooted out the bed and walked into the darkened hall in route to the kitchen.

There was a light tapping on my front doo
r. I heard it just I walked toward the kitchen. I never get visitors, especially this late at night. I strolled over to the door. I would normally be pissed at the intrusion but I had cum twice within the span of an hour. Nicki was naked in my bed. I didn’t have anything to be pissed about. I opened the door to Tony. Shit, I know why he’s here. He’s good with dates. He knows what day it is.

It’s well after midnight. Tony probably saw my inside light
. It was still on. I opened the door to let him in. “Tony, what’s up?”

“I was in the neighborhood.”

“Okay.”

“You coming into
work tomorrow?”

“Uh-I’m not sure.”

“It’s cool if you take the day.”

“Yeah, I might.” I smiled. I was thinking I could fuck all night long and maybe I would be too tired to go in to work.

“Tomorrow is a slow day. I can handle it. Hey why are you smiling?”

“I’m not smiling.”

Tony was scrutinizing my face. “Yeah man, you’re smiling. Something weird is going on with your lips.”

“Luke
.” Nicki called out to me from the hall.

Tony and I turned to the sound of Nicki’s voice. She was standing in the hall looking out at us in the living room. She was wearing one of my old sleeveless Hamilton Moving Company T-shirts and nothing else.

“Nicki.” I was surprised to see her although I knew she was just in my bedroom.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t hear the door.” She frowned.

“Tony just stopped by unannounced.” I said with a definite emphasis on unannounced. I looked at Tony and he wasn’t looking at me. His attention was focused solely on Nicki.

“The Tony that dropped my TV.”
She stated full of extra sass.

Tony chuckled. “Yes mam, that is me, TV Tony. I see
you joined the moving crew, sister.”

“Um-huh,
whatever brother.”

I was frozen w
hile they talked like I wasn’t here. They were doing that thing that black people do, calling non-relatives brother, sister and cousin. Tony had cousins that weren’t actually his cousins. I learned that
cous
was like old friend.

“I’m not trying to intrude.
” Tony grinned at Nicki. “I was just checking up on my man. I see you taking care of him sister, so I’m out.”

“Yeah TV Tony, I got this.”
Nicki smarted.

“Yeah
sister, you definitely got it.”

Nicki pushed her lips out and turned away from us. Tony and I watched as her barely covered ass swayed down the hall and disappeared.

Tony’s mouth gaped open. “Damn.” He whispered. “Can you handle all that ass?”

I think I was turning red. I couldn’t see myself but I felt flushed. “Yeah I handled it plenty
of times already.”

“Okay, so I probably won’t see you at work tomorrow.”

I shook my head. “No, I’m taking a sick day.”

“You’re the boss.” Tony walked back to my front door. He stepped out and leaned back in. “You tamed the devil. Damn, you
got some angels wings coming your way.” Tony raised his fist and we fist bumped before he jogged off my front porch. I heard him humming;
Sir Mix-A-Lot’s
I like big butts and I cannot lie
as he left.

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