TRI-SEXUAL (17 page)

I grabbed his dick in my hands and put it inside of me. That dick sent chills up and down my spine. I wrapped my legs tight around his waist pushing him deeper into my sugar walls. I dug my nails into his back scratching the hell out of him. My eyes rolled in the back of my head. I was in ecstasy as I felt another orgasm getting ready to erupt.

“Oh my God you fucking me so good umm…yes…take this pussy” I screamed. He began to increase his speed that’s how I knew he was about to let go. “Cum in my mouth I want to swallow you” I said. He pulled out of me and placed it in my mouth. I jacked it and swirled my tongue around the head. I held a tight grip with my lips as he started stiffing up. I knew it was coming.

I started to massage his balls and deep throat it. Then that nut just shot down my throat. I made sure that I swallowed every drop. I licked along his shaft and continued sucking on the head. After I was finished, I got up, and walked back into my room. There was still no words spoken by either him or I. On my way walking down the hall I said to myself its official I’m addicted.

The next morning Smoke came home waking me up like he normally does with his fat dick in my mouth. I gave him what he wanted. I sucked his dick like head was getting banned. Usually he would just go to sleep afterwards, but today this nigga wanted some pussy. He actually went in between my legs and smelled my pussy. I was so scared I almost shitted on myself. After taking a whiff he slapped me across my face.

“Bitch why the fuck your pussy smell like you been fucking?” he screamed. I had to think fast before that nigga killed my ass. I replied “Baby I was missing me some you so I masturbated myself to sleep thinking about that dick. Why you tripping on me?” He climbed on top of me and inserted his dick in me. He slow stroked me for all bit of one minute. That shit was so boring. I almost fell asleep if it wasn’t for the fact that it was so big.

He started to accelerate while I screamed “Ooh...daddy” to massage his ego. All he was doing was making me fiend for Blac. He came inside of me then rolled over with his tired ass. I hopped up and ran over to the shower. “Where you going?” he asked. “Shopping where else?” I replied. He started to laugh and handed me two stacks. “Where are you going to be later?” I asked. “Over at the spot” he said. I was hoping he would say that. “Meet me there later on” he said. I was excited all day waiting until later on arrived.

When I pulled up, there were a lot of cars outside. I called Smoke to let him know that I was pulling up. You couldn’t just roll up over there without announcing yourself. He sent Blac to open the door for me. My pussy started dripping when he smiled at me. I walked past him grabbing his dick on the down low. Smoke was in his office in the back. He was sitting behind his executive style desk with this hoochie bitch all on his lap.

The bitch was eye balling me rolling her eyes and shit. Any other day I would’ve set that hoe straight, but I had other things on my mind. He told her to be excused. I was like that’s right bitch I’m the HBIC around this motherfucker kick rocks. “We’re going to the club later so just wait here until I get back.” Under different circumstances I wouldn’t have stayed there with all those niggas without him, but it gave me an opportunity to get at Blac so I was with it. “Ok I’ll be waiting in here” I said. Then he left with that hoochie bitch. I sat there waiting until I knew for sure that he was gone and wasn’t going to be doubling back.

As I was about to open the door and lure Blac ass in here he was already at the door. He came in, lifted my ass up in the air, and pinned me up against the wall. I was pulling his dick out while he lifted my dress with no underwear underneath. He guided his dick into my pussy. “Ahhh….!” I screamed out. He started pumping me hard and deep and then threw me onto the desk. I was trying not to scream so that no one would hear us, but that dick was just too damn good.

He tossed that amazing cock in and out of me. Knowing that we were fucking on Smoke’s desk was turning me the fuck on. I started to tremble in his arms then I climaxed. It was so unreal. He climaxed shortly after from the excitement of the heated affair. He pulled up his pants and walked out just as Smoke pulled up outside.

I fixed my shit although my knees were still wobbling. I ran my ass out that office to meet him at the door. “Come on baby I’m ready” I said. “Tell Blac let’s roll” he said. “Blac, Smoke said let’s go” I said to him. Those were the first words we had said to each other since we started fucking.

He got into the car behind my passenger seat. It was dark as hell in the car because of the pitch black tints he had on the windows. The tension was thick on my part. I was squirming all in my seat. I couldn’t sit still like I was on some type of drug. Blac reached his hand around the seat and ran his hand up my dress. I was so damn scared and horny at the same time. I turned to face the window as he grabbed my breasts and squeezed my nipples. I closed my eyes and bit down on my bottom lip.

Smoke turned off the music and asked “What’s wrong with you?” “Nothing” I replied. I guess he saw my facial expressions. He ignored it and turned the music back up. Blac palmed my breasts in his hand and teased my nipples with his fingertips. I tried my best not to show any emotion on my face. This nigga was either bold or out of his mind one either way I wasn’t complaining. We pulled up to the club, valet the car, and walked inside. As usual Smoke’s groupies were all over him before we could even take a seat in VIP.

We ordered bottle after bottle. While drinking I noticed how Smoke had those hoes on his dick. I finally decided I was tired of his bullshit. I had enough money stashed up in the bank and I was ready to leave his ass. I told Smoke that I was ready to go home. “I’m tired of you trying and disrespecting me for these hoes” I said. “Stop tripping you already know what time it is” he said. I knew what time it was alright. It was time for me to leave him and all his bullshit behind me. “I’m taking a cab to get my car and I’m going home” I said to him. “Chill I’m going to get Blac to take you” he said.

I rolled my eyes and asked him why he couldn’t take me. He just ignored my ass and gave Blac the order to take me. Blac and I exited the club and hopped into the car. Blac finally spoke to me. “When are you going to get rid of that pussy and fuck with a real man? That nigga ain’t treating you right. I know he’s not fucking you right because if he was you wouldn’t be all on my joint” Blac said.

I was shocked that he even came at me like that, but everything he said was true. “I’ve been watching and wanting you for quite some time now. I was waiting on the right moment to take you from that weak ass nigga. I want to be with you Nikka and give you a life outside of this street shit” Blac continued on. Damn this nigga was coming at me hard on some real shit. I never knew he felt this way about me or even had this side to him. “I got money, I got houses, nice cars, and some good ass dick” he said.

I just sat there quiet absorbing everything that nigga was saying. Everything was happening way to fast. He was definitely right. He did have some good as dick I couldn’t deny him that. He was also very right about Smoke and all of his bullshit and games. It was killing me to not reach over there and start sucking that nigga dick for all the shit he was saying. “What do you want to do Nikka?” He asked. “I mean you’re coming at me with this all at once what you want me to say? How do I know you’re not going to dog me out just like that nigga Smoke?” I asked.

“I’m feeling you hard. I like the way your pussy curve to this dick. I respect the way you were loyal to that lame ass nigga. For that I know you got your man’s back” Blac explained. “So what am I supposed to do about Smoke? That nigga will kill us” I said. “Don’t you worry about Smoke his time is almost up. I’m going to personally take care of that nigga he assured me. Just to show you I’m not playing here’s twenty stacks just for you” he said pulling out a duffle bag from the backseat. I was like damn this nigga must really be serious. “When it all goes down just be ready” said Blac. I was speechless. I didn’t know that nigga was feeling me like this.

When we pulled up back at the spot I jumped in my ride. He followed behind me to make sure that I got home safely. When we pulled up to my house he came inside for a quick moment. We shared our first kiss and it sent sparks flying all through my pussy. He laid me down lifted up my dress and went down on his knees between my legs where he slurped up all of my good stuff. I climaxed twice on his lips.

After he pleased me he had to head back to the club. Before leaving he told me to remember what he told me. I drifted off to sleep after contemplating on what I wanted to do. I was definitely dicknotized, but could I really trust that nigga? All that he said replayed over and over in my head.

Smoke didn’t come home that night or the day after. I was happy not to see his face. I didn’t know what kind of plan Blac had in store I didn’t know if he was going to end up dead or in jail. Either way he was going to be out of my hair so it didn’t really concern me. I had already started packing up my shit and stashing his money at the same time.

I called Blac to let him know that my things were packed and I was ready. I was like fuck this I wasn’t about to stick around for the set up or the bloodbath. He told me to fly out to New York and to stay there and shop. “You’ll get a call from me when everything is all said and done. I will let you know what your next move will be” he said. “What do I tell Smoke? What do I do with my things?” I asked. Don’t worry about him and I’ll take care of your things” said Blac.

Smoke and Blac were supposedly going to make a trafficking run and to see the connect out in Oakland. Blac seemed to have the inside scoop. He knew something was about to go down before it happened. They made it to Oakland and was at the meeting with the connect. They were exchanging the money for the drugs. Smoke had Blac count the money before they arrived and he had counted it himself another three times. He had to make sure it was all there because he didn’t want to get his brains splattered. He knew he had to come correct.

Smoke carried the money and handed it over to the Gaulla “it’s all there” he said. The Gaulla held on to the coke. “You got your Money now hand over the product” said Smoke. “Why is this monkey so anxious?” the Gaulla asked Blac. “Chill out man just relax” Blac said to Smoke. The Gaullas were whispering once they were done counting the money. “Speak up what are you whispering about?” Smoke asked. He didn’t trust the way they were acting so he pulled out his gun, cocked it, and pointed it at them. “Relax man what are you thinking about?” Blac asked. “Fuck this shit” Smoke said.

When shots fired he fell down to his knees with a hole in his head and five shots followed. Blac had shot him. He told the dirty cops disguised as drug dealers to clean that fucking mess up. Blac knew he was dealing with some funny shit. He decided instead of falling along with that nigga to set some shit up with the cops get a clean slate and more than enough money to live off of.

He called me and said the words “Checkmate.” I already knew what that meant. 100 thousand dollars paid to some dirty ass cops to clear his name and free him of the drug game, killing that nigga and leaving with his bitch and his money was priceless. I didn’t know exactly what had transpired between them, but I wasn’t in the business to find out. I was ready to leave all that shit behind me and start a new life.

Once he gave me the okay. I flew my ass back home quick. I cleaned out my salon and abandoned it. I cleaned out all of his accounts and sold all of his cars. Blac and I then moved to a new city. After all of the dirt he had done to me over the years I knew it would come back on him. Damn that hoe karma can really be a bitch.

Double Crossed

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f it’s one thing I can’t stand it’s a weak ass, fronting ass, want to be hard ass, bitch ass nigga. Most niggas can’t handle a strong powerful bitch like me. I’m cut from a different cloth, born from a rare breed, maybe even another planet. I might be a Martian. It takes a real man with a big mouth and an even bigger dick to tame this wild animal pussy. As you can see from all the shit I’m talking he has yet to cross my path.

They call me Lion and L for short because I’m queen of the motherfucking jungle. I’m the pimpette around here on the bottom of the map Miami Florida to be exact. I’m short, with the honey blonde Keyshia Cole short cut, and a body like perfection. I’m known for having the baddest hoes in the south on my line up. Everybody knows that I’m the shit.

There’s always some fake Money Mike wannabe’s or Don Won niggas trying to reign on my parade. At least until I put them in check. A Friday night, at Club Paradise, consisted of strippers on stage making it clap, ballers making it rain, drug transactions being made, and Vegas style gambling. It was like paradise. I made sure that no fucking took place unless I was involved and getting a cut. That was my avenue and I wasn’t letting anyone cross into my lane.

I was sitting at the bar drinking a Cosmo when a sexy, slim chick approached me. “I see how you the bitch up in here. You keep your bitches Jazzy I want to know how I can get down” she said. I could barely hear her due to the loud music beating through the speakers and the cheering for the strippers, but I wanted to see what the bitch wanted. I grabbed her by the hand and walked her to the restroom for a side conversation. She repeated the question and my response was “I would have to think about that. I could get you an audition as a dancer if you’re interested” I offered her.

It was hard to get into Paradise you had to be in high demand. All the strippers in Paradise were once the baddest bitch in another Club before they were recruited. “What tricks can you do on stage? Can you work the pole and control the crowd?” I asked her. “They call me Houdini. I can make things appear and disappear with my pussy” she replied. I raised my eyebrow and gave her an audition time and date.