by Lady Lissa
“I’m on my way,” he said.
“See you when I get there,” I hung up the phone beaming like a kid at the candy store.
When the bus arrived at my house Ant was already there. He gave me a hug and we walked up to front door. I unlocked the door and let us in and as soon as the door shut, he was all over me, kissing and sucking me. I was so weak my knees felt like jelly.
“Where yo room at?” he asked.
I couldn’t even answer so I led him to my room and he began to kiss me again while tugging after my clothes. I unbuttoned the button on his pants and soon he was penetrating me, right there in my bed in my mother’s house. I knew that if she caught us she would kill us but his dick felt so good that I put her out of my thoughts.
“Oooooo that feels so good!” I cried.
“Yea, you love this dick?” he asked.
“Oh yes I love it! Fuck me harder Ant!” I screamed.
He picked up speed and he was hitting it so hard and so good that I almost passed out from happiness. Is it possible to fall in love with someone because they could lay it down in the bedroom? If Ant kept this shit up I would be loving him sooner than any of us imagined.
He picked me up while keeping his dick inside me and held me in the air while he continued to thrusts his dick inside me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and began to kiss him with all the passion I had in me. He moved his mouth from my mouth to my neck and sucked hard. I cried out from the hickey I know would be there and the dick that kept invading my cookie.
He placed me back on the bed and flipped me over onto my stomach and rammed me from behind. I buried my face in my pillow because he was slamming my pussy and slapping my red ass unmercifully. I could feel his dick in the depths of my stomach as he opened my pussy wider so I could receive all of him. I had three orgasms already and was about to hit a third when he finally had one. As we came together he let out a deep guttural sound as I cooed into my pillow. My pussy was throbbing and I could feel his dick still throbbing inside me.
He lay on my back with his dick still inside me and kissed me when I turned my face.
“You got some good pussy Baby Girl,” he said breathlessly.
“Thanks, your dick is very good too! I can’t lie when I say you put in that work!” I said trying to catch my breath.
He finally got up and began putting his clothes on. I lay smiling at him in a dreamlike state until I heard the front door open. Then I scurried out the bed to try and get dressed praying that it wasn’t my mom that had just walked in. We had just finished dressing when I heard a knock on my door, “Shaniqua we hungry!”
I breathe a sigh of relief when I heard my little brother’s voice.
“I’ll be right out,” I yelled.
I hugged and kissed Ant as I walked him out of my room and to the front door. He bounced down the steps, got in his car and backed out the driveway. I was still leaning against the door daydreaming about what just happened when my mom drove up. My demeanor quickly changed when I saw the expression on her face and I wondered if she saw Ant’s car back out.
I left the door open but ran to the kitchen to fix something for my siblings to eat.
“Hey Shaniqua who was that boy coming from your room?” Chase asked.
“Ssshhhhh! You can’t tell Mom okay?” I begged praying he would keep his mouth closed.
He just stared at me like I was crazy and sat on the barstool waiting for his food. My mom walked in the house carrying grocery bags and I ran to help her.
“I know you saw me when I drove up, why didn’t you come out to help me?” she asked.
“I’m sorry Mom, I was getting the kids something to eat,” I said.
She kissed my little brother and sister on their heads and asked, “How was y’alls day at school?”
“I got an A!” Chase said excitedly.
“Me too Mommy!” Avery said.
“That’s great babies, Mommy is so proud of y’all!” she beamed.
“So how was your day Nae?” she asked me.
“My day went well, school was great!” I said.
I placed the mac & cheese that I made for the kids on the bar for them and they began to eat. I helped my mom put away the groceries and she went to take a bath while I began to cook dinner. I learned to cook at the age of twelve because my mom worked so much and I didn’t want her to have to cook when she got home. She stood on her feet all day serving people food so the least I could do was cook for us so she wouldn’t have to.
My phone began to vibrate in my pocket and I pulled it out and checked the caller ID. It was Caramel so I picked up.
“Hey wassup?” I answered.
“What you doing?” she asked.
“Cooking, you should already know,” I said.
“What you cooking?” Caramel asked.
“Red beans with sausage and fried pork chops,” I answered.
“Damn Bitch! Yo man comin’ over there or somethin’?” she asked.
“Girl no, you know my mom is always tired when she gets home so I cook so she don’t have to do it,” I said, as if she didn’t already know that.
“I don’t know how you do it, you go to school, come home and take care of your siblings and cook for the family. That’s way too much responsibility for me!” she said.
“Well at least I’ll make someone a good wifey!” I said.
“Wifey huh? So you and Ant kicking it like that? Are y’all gon try to make this into a relationship or was it just a one night stand?” she asked.
“I hope it wasn’t no one night stand! I really like him and he has a good job! I hope he wants more than that,” I said.
“So y’all haven’t discussed your plans for a relationship?” she asked.
“Not really! We had sex, he took me home and that was that!” I said.
“I hope things work out for you,” she said.
“Me too. So how are things with you and Christian?” I asked.
“They’re good. My mom really likes him; she likes how he’s respectful and nice. I think we’re seeing each other later. Anyway I was just calling to see what you were doing. I’ma hit you up later,” she said.
“Yea okay,” I said and hung up.
I continued to make dinner while thinking of my lil tryst with Ant earlier. Thank God we were finished by the time my siblings came home from school. I just hoped that Chase wouldn’t tell my mom about Ant coming out of my room. She would have my ass.
CHAPTER TEN- ANTOINE
Shaniqua had some good fuckin’ pussy and I tore that shit up! I was thankful that we were getting dressed when we heard the front door. I’m glad that it was her siblings instead of her mom because I know that woman would have killed my ass. I was riding with my boy Shine headed to the mall to see what we could get in to. I liked chillin’ at the mall because for some reason women tended to chill there too.
Shine and I was walking through Macy’s heading towards the inside of the mall. When we got near the front counter I saw this big boned chick dropping some serious bills on the counter. That caught my eye! Any time a woman had big bank in her pockets to drop on some fuckin’ makeup and perfume, she had money to spend on ya boy. I was a good lookin’ brother so I knew I could catch her eye just as her money caught my eye.
Homegirl wasn’t bad lookin’, she was actually really pretty. She was a couple of shades darker than Caramel, had pretty eyes, huge breasts and thick ass legs and thighs. She also had a little bit around her midsection but she wasn’t fat and I could definitely see myself between those thighs and that wallet. She carried the latest Michael Kors handbag, had Jimmy Choo’s on her feet, and a nice dress that fit like the stitches were hollering for help to keep’em together.
I pretended to be looking at a Rolex watch knowing damn well I couldn’t afford that shit but just as I thought I caught her eye. Shine and I left Macy’s and began walking towards the food court.
“What was that about Man?” Shine asked.
“What you mean
yo?” I asked.
“That shit with the Rolex watches, were you really thinkin’ bout buying one or was that just a show you put on for that chick !” he said.
“Nigga please! You already know how I roll and everything has a purpose!’ I said.
“Whatever Man!” Shine said as we laughed.
“Let me ask you something, what did you think about that big girl at the counter dropping those bills?” I asked.
“I knew it! I knew yo ass was up to something!” Shine yelled.
“Well why don’t you scream louder Nigga, I don’t think the rest of the people up in here heard yo ass!” I said.
“Sorry Man, but you so scandalous!” Shine said while laughing.
“Whatever Nigga! Anyway you see ya girl Caramel lately?” I asked.
“Not since we went out Saturday. I had no idea she was gon wanna have sex though! That shit shocked the shit outta me!” Shine said.
“So you gon see her again?” I asked.
“Yea I will because a nigga gotta go back to work in a couple of days so I need some of that pussy before I leave,” he said.
“Yea I hear that,” I said.
“What about you? Have you seen ya girl since you hit last night?” he asked.
“Hell yea! I fucked before I picked yo ass up!” I said.
“You took her back to your mom’s house again?” he laughed.
“Nah today we fucked in her mom’s crib!” I said as we began to laugh.
“Man when you gon get your own crib yo?” he asked.
“Don’t worry about that shit! I’m waiting for the right time because it’s cheaper living at my mom’s. I can keep my money for my damn self and I can go to work when I feel like it, shiiiidddd, can’t nothing get better than that!” I said.
“What gets better is that when you have your own spot, you can fuck wherever you want until whenever you want and nobody can walk in on you!” he laughed.
Out of nowhere the two chicks from the counter passed us up. Those big asses was swinging from side to side so hard I knew that by the time they reached their thirties, they would need hip replacements. But I kept looking because ain’t nothing like a big ole ass to get my attention.
I decided to make my move, “Say lil mama,” I said as I touched her elbow.
She turned around and looked at me with a little attitude, “What can I do for you?”
“I’m Antoine and this is Shine, we was just wondering if we could by y’all dinner?” I asked.
“Why would you wanna do that? Are you tryna imply that we look hungry or somethin’?” she asked.
“Nah I was just asking. I mean I noticed you since back there in Macy’s and I like what I see so I just thought I’d ask you out to eat. If you don’t want to that’s cool,” I said.
“I’m sorry for snapping at you. It’s just that I had a bad day which is why me and my girl was doing some retail therapy. I’m Megan and this is Shelly,” she said.
“Nice to meet y’all. Sorry about your day lil mama but I can make it better for you,” I said with a smile.
“And how do you plan to do that?” she asked.
“I can show you better than I can tell you,” I smiled again revealing my diamond grill.
She turned to her friend Shelly and asked, “So you game?”
“Hell no! I gotta man and don’t need no lil drug dealers tryna show me no good time! You can go if you want to but when yo ass come up and missing don’t say I didn’t tell you so!” Shelly lectured.
“Uh how bout I give you my number instead and we can chill some other time?” she asked.
“Yea that’ll work!” I said as the two of us exchanged numbers.
“I’ma hit you up,” I said.
“Yea alright,” she said as her and her friend walked away.
I knew her friend was gon be a problem with her cock blocking ass.
I put my phone back in my pocket and Shine and I made our way through the food court. Damn they had some sexy females in the mall. I loved women and fuckin’ so anytime I saw a good lookin’ woman I did my best to hook up with her. Sometimes we hooked up more than once depending on how fine she was and how good her sex was. If her pussy was real tight like Shaniqua I was definitely hittin’ again. If her shit was loose to the point where she couldn’t feel my dick, I was gone. I was packing ten inches of thick grade A meat here and any bitch who couldn’t feel me inside her ass, had to have had her walls busted out.
Thinkin’ bout Shaniqua and her tight pussy was making my dick hard again. I knew my mom was gon be home so I couldn’t bring her there, unless I snuck her in. I’d have to see if she’d be down for that later. I planned to give Miss Thickness a call but I was gone wait a few days; my ass wasn’t that thirsty nigga people hear about.
We were leaving the mall when Shine got a call. He was talkin’ bout going over to some chicks to scoop her up so I knew it was time to take his ass home.
After he hung up, I asked, “Who was that yo?”
“You remember shawty from Magnolia that I been fuckin’ for a minute?” he asked.
“The one you keep tryin’ to make yo baby mama?” I laughed.
“I ain’t tryna make her my baby mama, I just said I wouldn’t mind cause she’s beautiful and fine and I know making babies with her would be the best thing. Our babies would be beautiful!” he gushed.
“You wanna make a baby with somebody cause it’s gon be beautiful? Nigga you sound stupid as fuck yo! I ain’t having no fuckin’ babies at all because a nigga ain’t ready, I don’t care how beautiful she is or how tight her pussy is!” I said shaking my head.
“I ain’t tryna make no babies with her yo, I just said I wouldn’t mind having them with her,” he reiterated.
“So what, y’all finna hook up?” I asked.
“Yes indeed!” he said.
I began to drive in the direction to his apartment and I couldn’t lie, I liked that he had his own crib but I just wasn’t ready for that responsibility. I was only 20 years old so as far as I was concerned I still had time before I made moves like that. Yea I know Shine was younger than me and he had his own crib and ride, but he was the more responsible of the two of us. Most people wondered how I friendship lasted as long as it has because of how responsible he was and how reckless I was. My mom had me spoiled is my only defense; I think she felt guilty about my dad leaving when I was eight so she’s been trying to make it up to me by spoiling the shit out me ever since. But for all the spoiling she did she still wouldn’t allow me to bring a chick sleep over or nothing. I mean where they do that at? I’m 20 years old, for Christ’s sake! Sometimes she treats me like a little kid and I can’t stand it!
I dropped Shine off at his spot and then hit up Shaniqua to see did she wanna come chill for a bit later.
“Hello,” she answered.
“Hey lil mama whatchu doin’?” I asked.
“Lying in bed thinkin’ bout what we did earlier, that was crazy!” she said.
“I wanna see you!” I said.
She started smiling, “When? We just saw each other.”
“I miss you,” I said knowing that would get me the reaction I needed and hopefully what I wanted.
“You do?” she cooed into the phone.
“Yep, so can you sneak out later?” I asked.
“I don’t know, I’ve never snuck out before and I don’t wanna get in trouble,” she said.
“Well can I sneak in?” I asked and I couldn’t believe I was asking that shit.
“What! Are you crazy? My mom would kill me!” she said.
“I’m crazy about you Boo! I really need to see you, I need to feel you. Please Baby,” I said and I knew I had her.
“Okay, my mom should be sleeping in about an hour because she gets up at four. I’ll text you when you can come,” she said.
“Aiight, don’t lie to me naw cause I really need you Baby,” I poured it on so thick I knew I was gonna be busting that pussy open before the night was over.
“I’m not, gimme about an hour,” she said.
“Aiight,” and we hung up.
This is not the first time I fucked a chick Shaniqua’s age and I’m sure it won’t be my last. I liked that they all played the same game, hard to get but knew they weren’t. I chose to fuck young chicks because I knew that they were gullible and more likely to believe my lies than an older chick. Young chicks love older niggas and I know my sex game is on point so she had no choice but to agree to see me.
I always seemed to pick the chick without a father figure because they were the easiest. I knew that first day we met that Shaniqua and I would be fuckin’. I could tell that she wanted me and I damn sho wanted her lil hot ass. I rode around killing time until she gave me the okay when my phone rang. I thought it was Shaniqua telling me to come over but it was the chick from the mall.
“Hello,” I answered.
“Hey is this Ant?” she asked.
“Yea it’s me, whaddup?” I asked.
“I wanted to apologize for my friend’s behavior earlier, she was way outta line,” she said.
“It’s cool, I get that a lot ya know? People just assume because I have a diamond grill in my mouth that I’m a drug dealer which couldn’t be further from the truth,” I said.
“I didn’t assume that,” she said.
“That’s good because I’m not. I work offshore,” I said and I knew that would get her attention. Around here that was the highest paid job unless you were a lawyer or doctor. A real job for a nigga was offshore and women loved when you said that shit too.
“Oh really? You have a good job then,” she said.
“Yea I’ve been there for a couple of years. What do you do?” I asked.
“I’m a dental assistant for an orthodontist,” she said.
“Umph, you have a good job too then,” I said.
“Yea it pays well, enough for me to have my own shit, ya know?” she said.
“Yea I hear you,” I said just as my phone beeped with the text from Shaniqua sayin’ come now and go to the window behind the house with the light on.