One Hustler's World
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“She wants you to CUM inside. It’s been a while since she last saw you, so I'm guessing she longing for a dick fix."
“Shorty, you talking real sexy to somebody you don't even know like you already know what's gone happen next."
"What if I do?"
“Peep game... when you trying to set a dude up, at least let him think he dictating the encounter. That way, you can just be sexy and let him walk right into the trap." KT schooled her. Unable to decipher her nonchalant smirk, he didn't resist her arms wrapping around his neck. His hands at her lower back, he was amazed at just how tiny her waist was. His lips grazing hers, he whispered. "You need to tell me where I know you from."
“At least get my name before you start stealing kisses."
KT chuckled. "I figured you'll tell me yo name once we inside our hotel suite."
She chuckled at his rapid-fire comeback. "I'm Terri, and you're right... I am setting your scared, charcoal burnt ass up. Now let’s go."
"Shorty, you 12:01 black yo damn self.”
Terri took his hand. Leading the way, her deliberate twist enhanced the deep curves of her 5'2, 155Ibs. They stepped outside into a chilly night. She smiled at the approaching, identically dressed redhead.
Maxine hugged Terri; she slapped KT on the shoulder. "And how are you, mister? Don't stop by see me as much anymore."
"Don't you think it’s a little too cold to be dressing like catholic schoolgirls?"
"I thought you might like me dressing up."
KT placed her alongside Terri. "Explain your twin. And who is she?"
Maxine forced him against a parked car. Standing between his legs, she cupped his crotch. "Do we have to play this game?"
“You and your stranger the only ones playing. Now, who is she?"
“How come you haven't called or stopped by? This isn't like you at all."
KT pulled her close. Taken by Maxine’s large, dark brown eyes, he kissed her. "I would've swung through, but I had business that couldn't wait."
Terri rubbed her exposed forearms. "It’s kind of chilly out here. So, either let me get that button-down, or we need to get going."
KT chuckled. "For a minute, I thought I been dealing with you for years, the way you giving me orders."
"Terri, an old friend who moved back to Norfolk recently," Maxine explained. "It’s been years since we last saw each other. We’ve been catching up all day."
"I'm glad you said something about being old friends cause I was suspicious. I'ma run inside and grab Yolanda's spare keys then we__.''
Maxine held up the house keys. Ushering KT & Terri around to the smaller, secondary portion of the duplex home, she led them both inside. The raging house party drummed against the walls. Maxine hit the interior lights. For the umpteenth time, she marveled in the living room's maple wood decor. "Yolanda, let me decorate this part."
"It’s a little log cabin-ish, but it does give off a natural, exotic vibe. I definitely approve." Terri opined.
KT relayed the talk he had with Dynamo regarding Maxine’s MacArthur Mall parking garage incident. He pulled Maxine close and removed a strand from her forehead. "Dynamo, sorry about how he came at you. Now tell me why you threw the shoes and cash at his feet."
Maxine replied sharply. "Just because he apologized doesn't mean I had to accept it. Because I don’t."
"My ace was out of line, but you should have at least tried to meet him halfway."
“How KT! How do I meet someone like that halfway!"
“He can't take back what happened, you either. So why not put it behind you?"
“Maybe you prefer if I just let him rape me! Would that make things okay for your precious friend!"
KT sat his cup aside. He stood so close Maxine could feel the intensity of his response. "You might wanna watch how you talk to me. Even Yolanda thinks you over-reacted."
"I'm sick of everybody telling me how to think! You're welcome to accept Dynamo's apology on my behalf! As a matter of fact, you can fuck him for me too, since you care so damn much about his feelings!"
KT snatched her by the shirt collar. "Who the fuck you think you talking to!"
The situation spiraling out of control, Terri pried the asphyxiating Maxine from KT’s death grip. She met his enraged glare with her warmth emitting smile. "Point made. Now can we at least try to calm down... please?"
A lone tear running down Maxine’s cheek; she sniffled. "KT, I'm sorry I cursed at you. If you think I should, I'll accept Dynamo's apology."
KT raised her slouched chin. "I should've never tried to persuade you to accept his apology. What Dynamo tried to do was foul. If you not feeling his apology, I stand by your decision."
“You mean it?"
“Real talk... if I had to choose, I choose you over him because of what he tried to put you through."
Maxine savored his sensual kiss stealing her breath away.
Terri pried the kissers apart. “If this wasn't a touching Hallmark moment, I'm light-skinned.
Under the better lighting, KT appraised Terri. Thick, luscious thighs. Wide hips. Small waist. Her delectable mounds pressed against her white blouse. Once again, he was hurled into her large, sparkling eyes. The nervousness returned. KT shook his head at her youthful exuberance. "Tell me yo 10 o'clock shadow black ass at least old enough to die for Uncle Sam."
Maxine interjected. "I invited her to the house party.
“You sent her at me talking sexy to get me to leave. So, you better tell me how old she is."
Terri snatched KT by the arm. "I'm nineteen. And before you start bitching, I more than make up for my age in a lot of other ways."
By his belt buckle, Maxine pulled KT to her. “I thought if I invited her along, we all could have a good time before Yolanda found out.”
“I got too much going on to risk adding my name to the sex offender registry for dealing with a teeny-bopper."
Maxine kissed him until the sneer from his lips evaporated. “Me and you can still make up for our fight.”
KT slid the coffee table aside. Removing his wool Polo fleece, he took a swig of cognac; he gave Terri the cup. “Yo statutory rape charge carrying ass can keep an eye on my yak.” Watching her take a sip, he inconspicuously slid his handgun underneath the sofa.
He pulled Maxine down on the sofa then removed his tank-top. KT traced along her white, knee-high stockings, up her thighs. He slowly collapsed her plaid skirt. “Turn around."
Maxine gave him a backside view. She held firm against his removing her white thong. Her backside smooched, she spun back around and placed his palm against her womanhood. “See what you just did.”
KT is enthralled by her natural moisture undressed. “Where you think you should put this?"
Maxine climbed onto his lap. Off to the side, Terri studied Maxine's vanilla crème utopia slowly straddled KT cowgirl style.
KT unbuttoned Maxine's blouse. Pleased by her succulent 36Cs, he feasts upon her delectable mounds. Her harmonic moan serenaded their angled sway.
KT spied Terri. She was propped awkwardly against the wall. Her right hand underneath her skirt, between her thighs. Swaying to the melody of his & Maxine's lovemaking, she suckled her left index & middle fingers.
Maxine purring into his kiss, met his sensual upstroke. She caressed his ears. Her pulsating loins surrendering to his G-spot conquering thickness, she cried out. "Gawd KT... you always make me cum so fast!"
His pelvis soaked by her natural moisture, he laid Maxine along the sofa. He took one long slurp upon her damp honeypot. "This good pussy belongs to who?"
"Yolanda."
KT gnawing her inner thighs, walked across the living room. He pried Terri's hand from beneath her skirt and licked her fingers clean. "Show me you can make up for your age.”
Terri licked the moisture from her fingers then pulled KT into her kiss. She took hold of his engorged length. She was awed how her thumb & index finger barely wrapped around him. "Why I always thought you were slinging a Jimmy De
an."
“So, you think I'm small?"
"Oh no... you holding. But when I used to look at you, I always saw this dangling below your knees." Terri, privy to his struggling to place her identity, kneeled before him.
Face to face with his stout, pre-cum slick helmet, she marveled at his thick, dark masculinity. The swollen, warm blood-filled veins. Slowly stroking his shaft, Terri eagerly took him into her mouth. The excellence of her warm, moist, surprisingly experienced deep throat drove KT stir crazy. In avoidance of a lightning-fast ejaculation, he retreated several steps.
Terri smiled she-devilishly. "Why you run?"
Maxine disrobed. Leading Terri down to the carpet, she hoists the plaid skirt around her friend’s waist. "KT, come here."
He took his place between Terri's thighs. His hands at the back of her knees, holding her legs apart, he marveled at her white, knee-high stockings. "Yo, young ass in for a long ride."
Terri whimpered. "What yawl about to do to me?"
Maxine seized Terri’s white thong. "First, we take care of these."
"Please let me just take it off."
Maxine disregarding the feeble plea, tore her friend’s thong away.
Terri whined. "Now I'ma get in trouble.”
"Save the tears for what's about to happen."
KT, kissing Terri's inner thighs, chimed in. "What makes you think you not already in trouble?" Rubbing his manhood along her beautifully pinkish womanly folds, he truly appreciated her feminine design. Her dark pubic hairs. Soft, thin folds. Small clitoris. The moisture trickling from her small euphoric entrance.
Maxine used her left thumb & index finger to spread Terri's womanly folds. Commandeering KT's manhood, she slowly led him inside Terri. He was amazed by her snug womanhood tugging along his invading thickness.
Maxine studied Terri’s tensed acceptance of being stretching internally. "How KT feel?"
Terri emitted a melodic purr. "He, he feels so wide and hard."
KT's sensual rotating stroke familiarized itself with her ripe feminine depths. Maxine unbuttoning Terri's blouse, freed her succulent 34Ds. Feasting upon both chocolate mounds, she felt along the intercourse captured beauty's body to her manhood stuffed honeypot. Maxine fondled Terri's clitoris. She flung the dark chocolate beauty into a sensual kiss. Taken by KT's intensified long-stroke ravaging Terri's euphoria, Maxine felt her internal surrender.
Terri quivering against Maxine's aggressive kiss; She was overwhelmed by KT’s G-spot caressing masculinity. Her back arched and hips raised, Terri cried out. "I can't believe I'm cumming! Please don't stop!"
KT was mesmerized by her climactic wail. The perfection of her ripe, snug loins seemingly clamping upon his manhood, he slowly withdrew himself.
Maxine licked Terri's nectar from her fingers. "We gotta surprise for you in the back."
Terri curled into an orgasm weakened knot whined. "Just let me rest for a minute."
KT took her into his arms. "Yo young, sexy, black ass not getting away that easy."
Terri was carried into the lone bedroom and laid down on the queen size bed.
Maxine fished through the dresser drawer. Items located, she smiled mischievously. "You know what this means."
"What I do?"
KT positioned Terri at the center of the mattress. "First, you pushed up on me, then you said you were setting me up. So, you need to be punished." He climbed on top of her; he extended her arms.
Maxine handcuffed their captive to the headboard. Her hands roaming their captive’s body, she kissed her way down Terri's nakedness. She settled between her thighs and said. "I couldn't wait to taste this pussy again."
KT eyeing the women bewilderingly lost his train of thought. Watching Maxine drape their captive’s legs across her shoulders.
Terri whimpered from the forced euphoria of Maxine’s moist, experienced mouth devouring her femininity. "Please, this wrong, let me go! I wanna go home!"
KT tied a blindfold around their captive’s eyes. Engulfed in complete darkness, her existence was conquered by an immense ecstasy. Their prisoner on the cusp of nirvana tensed from a stoned object brushing across her quivering lips. She was forced to orally accept a stout, mushroomed helmet. She slurped along a thick, familiar shaft.
KT arched above their captive’s mouth gently stroked along her saliva spewing slurp. His ejaculation imminent, again he retreated.
Their captive’s whimper filling the bedroom, Maxine suckled upon her clitoris. She orally accepted their captive’s orgasm. Her lips and chin soaked in orgasm nectar, Maxine removed Terri's plaid skirt. She pulled KT into her whisper.
The handcuffs were removed from the headboard; a blindfolded Terri exhaled. "Yawl can't do me like this."
"Nobody said we were finished." KT helped Maxine roll the struggling woman onto her stomach. Again, she was handcuffed to the headboard.
KT laid on his back alongside Terri. "Don't worry, we won't forget about you."
Maxine, climbing on top of his nakedness, straddled KT reverse cowgirl. She extended her legs alongside his. Grabbing his ankles, she leaned down. Her buttock palmed; her womanhood was willfully stuffed by his sheer thickness. Rotating her hips along his sensual upstroke, Maxine relishes his stern masculinity delving beyond her navel. "Oh gawd, KT, this insane!"
Terri, blind, struggling against her restraints, cried out. "What's going on? Please, I wanna watch."
The bed shook from their animalistic bounce. Perspiration slick flesh impacting flesh clasping, their off-melody concerto of grunts & moans radiated throughout.
KT was bombarded by Maxine slamming her tightened womanhood down upon his masculinity. Overwhelmed by a mixture of immense ecstasy and slight anguish, he groaned. "Wait... slow down, slow down!” His control was lost. He was conquered by her feminine dominance. Howling into the climatic abyss, his fierce ejaculation filled her with his warm, sticky strength.
Exhaustedly, Maxine climbed from atop his declining masculinity. She propped her left leg on top of the mattress. She privy KT to the semen trickling from her womanhood, down her inner thighs. "I always make you cum good.”
KT smiled. “Hurry up, cause we still got work to do."
Terri, enmesh in complete darkness, heard the diminishing clack of retreating heels. A door closed. A shower running in the distance; on her knees & elbows, Terri’s handcuffs wrists snagging against the headboard, she whined. “Somebody, please say something." She trembled from added weight scurrying across the bed. A large frame slithered underneath her. “KT, is that you?"
Silence.
Large, strong hands lowered Terri onto masculine, perspiration slick nakedness. Soft, moist lips suckling her mouth, manly facial hair tickled her chin. She melted into a long, impassioned kiss. Their breathing pattern synchronized; she was forced to straddle a masculine shaft cowgirl style. Terri purred from the excellence of maturing masculinity delving inside of her.
She whimpered. "Mmm... KT, look at what you do to a stranger."
"Show me how to make you cum."
"You don’t wanna fuck me hard?"
KT, befuddled by Terri’s erotic inquiry, kissed her. "I want you to want me to fuck you hard." He was taken by the blindfolded beauty swaying along his sensual upstroke. Palming her breasts, he feasts upon her succulent mounds—perfect.
Terri wailed. "My gawd, you fucking me so good!"
His moan escaping, KT trembled from the magnificence of her constricting her vagina muscles with experienced precision. "Baby Girl, you did this before?"
"No, no, I swear."
Maxine returned. A towel wrapped around her shower damp nakedness, she climbed back on the bed. Forcing Terri to sit atop KT's complete embedment, she fondled her buttocks. She eased her index finger into their captive’s anus. Cherishing their captive's internal cringe, she nibbled her earlobe. "You ready to be reeducated?"
Terri wept. "Why both of yawl inside me!"
KT, leading her mouth upon his, flung Terri into a lengthy kiss.
His arms locked around her waist. He was overwhelmed by her vagina muscles clamped upon his entire shaft. Synchronized with Maxine's anal finger stroke, he unleashed a ferocious upstroke to their captive's womanhood. "This the hard fucking you wanted?"
“Oh gawd, oh gawd! I'm sorry for setting you up!"
Maxine snatched their captive by her hair. Licking real orgasmic tears from her face, she removed the blindfold. Terri’s pupils adjusting to the bedroom's lighting, she gazed upon the man underneath her. “KT, it’s crazy. I can't stop cumming."
“My dick better than yo man's?"
She suckled his mouth. "I don't wanna talk about him.”
“Who said you could talk?" Maxine aggressively interjected. "KT, what happens when I defy the Queen?"
Cue taken, he slithered from underneath Terri and took his rightful place behind her. He was captivated by her small waist and large, heart-shaped buttocks dancing against the slightest movement. His tongue coursing her perspiration slick spine, he suckled her butt-cheeks. Treasuring her purr, he said. “Yo sexy ass won't so dark, I'll leave hickies for yo man to find."
Terri whined. "Please don't get me in more trouble."
Maxine took a slow suckle of Terri's butt-cheeks as well. "Your man will definitely know somebody been inside his woman.” She gave a thumb’s up salute.
KT, slowly taking Terri from behind, marveled at her thin, pinkish womanly folds accepting his dark thickness. Her snug, ripe femininity. His intensified long-stroke slammed his pelvis against her dancing butt-cheeks. Relishing her melodic weep, he eyed Maxine.
She nodded.
Withdrawn, he pressed his orgasm nectar lubricated manhood against Terri's snug anal entrance. "Baby Girl, can you handle this?"
Maxine quickly interjected. "She belongs to us. Don't ask her anything."
Terri whined. "It’s gone hurt too bad."
KT smooched her lower back. “If it does, I promise we'll stop.”
Terri settled into Maxine's reassuring kiss. Her face pressed against the mattress, her legs were forced together. Her hips raised and back arched, she tensed. KT carefully squeezed into her anal cavity. Terri’s snug, embattled anal muscles warred to expel his thick intruder. Her nerve endings transmitting erratically, she gripped the headboard tighter. Forced to accept KT’s slow delving shaft, she cringed. “You so big inside me!"