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by Lucinda John


  Karrueche. “I’m starting to think you’re hiding another nigga.”

  “It’s not like that. My stepmom be on some other shit,” she sighed.

  “Are you ready to meet my three ladies?” I couldn’t help but to smile as I lifted her small ass up and sat her on the hood of her car.

  “Yes,” she nervously replied.

  “Are you nervous?” I asked while positioning myself between her legs.

  “Just a little bit.”

  “Don’t be. They’re goin’ to love your little ass.”

  “Stop calling me little. I’ve been drinking my milk,” she giggled.

  “I got some milk that’ll make that ass grow.” I grabbed my crotch and laughed.

  “Eww you so nasty,” she said playfully hitting me on the shoulder.

  I pulled Karrueche’s dress down after I picked her up off the car and placed her on her feet.

  “You ain’t have to come over here dressed like you was going to church,” I joked.

  “I just wanted to make a good first impression on your mother,” she smiled.

  I stood back and just admired her beauty. Although she was dressed in a loose striped dress that hit below her knees, her ass still poked out there. The dress tried it’s best to conceal her thickness, but ended up failing.

  “Mama?” I called out as we walked in the house hand in hand.

  “Hey baby, ooh who is this pretty girl?” my mama asked as she dried her hands on a dishtowel.

  “Mama, this is the girl I’ve been telling you about,” I replied.

  “Oh, so you’re the girl that stole my baby’s heart,” she said just having to put me on blast.

  “Ma, chill out.”

  “Don’t tell me to chill out. This the girl that got you over here asking me for advice? Over here asking me is it too soon to ask her to be your girlfriend. If you don’t go on somewhere.” My mother loved to fuss.

  “Hey daddy!” my twins screamed as they ran towards me.

  I picked them up and twirled them around before putting them back on the ground and introducing them to Karrueche.

  “Tamia and Tamya, I have someone I want you two to meet,” I said facing them towards Karrueche.

  “This is Karrueche. Karrueche, this is Tamia and this is Tamya,” I said and pointed at each one as I said their name so she wouldn’t get confused.

  “Hey pretty girls!” Karrueche smiled down at them.

  “Hey, Kacoochie,” Tamia said butchering her name.

  “You can call me CheChe,” Karrueche replied. “I brought you girls something,” she said as she reached in her purse.

  She pulled out two Hello Kitty beaded bracelets and handed one to each of them.

  “I made this these for the two of you since your father told me you guys loved Hello Kitty.”

  “You made these?” Tamya was astonished.

  “Yes, beading is a little hobby I picked up as a little girl.”

  “Can you show us how to bead?” Tamia exclaimed.

  “Yes of course I can,” Karrueche smiled.

  “Do you want to see our room? We have Hello Kitty everything,” Tamya said.

  “Of course lead the way,” Karrueche smiled at me before Tamia and Tamya each grabbed one of her hands and dragged her to the back.

  “She seems sweet,” my mother said once they disappeared.

  “She is and I’m really feeling her.”

  “How old is she?”

  “Seventeen,” I replied biting bit my lip.

  “Hmm. The same age I was when I started dealing with your father. I know the age of consent is sixteen, but be careful son. She is still young.”

  “I know ma. What smells so good, I’m hungry?”

  “I decided to do a fish fry theme this Sunday.”

  “Oh, let’s eat then,” I smiled rubbing my hands together.

  Just as my mother had called the girls to come down for dinner, my brother walked in the door with his flavor of the week. One thing about my brother Tommy was that he changed hoes like he changed drawers. He brought so many different bitches to Sunday dinner that my mother never spoke more than two words to them.

  After my mother blessed the food, we sat down to a feast of catfish,

  French fries, hush puppies, coleslaw, and sweet tea with lemon. For dessert there was coconut cake, peach cobbler, and a buttermilk-lemon chess pie. My mother and Karrueche made small talk while my brother and I went in on my mother’s cooking. If Karrueche had good pussy and could cook like this, fuck being her boyfriend. I was running to Zale’s and giving her my last name.

  When we finished dinner, Karrueche helped my mother clean up the kitchen while I gave the girl their baths.

  “Daddy, is CheChe going to replace mom?” Tamya wanted to know.

  I wanted to tell her ass “hell yes”, but I didn’t want to confuse her.

  Instead, I replied, “No baby, no one can replace your mother.”

  Next Tamia chimed in. “Is CheChe your girlfriend?” Tamia asked.

  “I’m working on it,” I smiled.

  “Daddy, Tamia has a boyfriend name Bryon,” Tamya said causing me to look at her silly.

  “She has a what?!” I asked raising my voice a bit.

  “A boy, that’s her friend,” Tamya replied and started giggling.

  “You’re so silly,” I said throwing some bubbles at her.

  When I finished up the girls’ baths, I dressed them in their pajamas and got them situated with bed. Since my mother lived closer to their school, they spent majority of the week with her. After popping in The Little Mermaid movie, I kissed them both on the cheeks and wished them a good night.

  I turned off the room light, and watched the stars that decorated their ceiling immediately began to glow. Instead of walking out of their room, I leaned my tall frame against their doorway and waited until they drifted off to sleep.

  “I’m coming by to pick them up next weekend,” I said and kissed my mother on the cheeks.

  “Draya wanted them,” she whispered in my ear.

  “Fuck! I forgot this is her weekend,” I sighed.

  “Did you tell Karrueche about Draya?” My mother asked.

  “No, not yet. Like I told Tommy, she don’t matter.”

  “She’s the-” my mother stop mid-sentence just as Karrueche walked in the room.

  “Sorry to interrupt, but it’s getting late. I should go,” Karrueche sweetly said sweetly.

  “It was nice meeting you baby, hope to see you again,” my mother said pulling her in for a hug. “Even if my son runs you away don’t let that stop you from coming by. You hear?”

  “Yes ma’am.”

  My mother handed her a few to go boxes and I walked her to her car.

  “Can you take me home?” I asked trying to be slick.

  “What’s wrong with your car?” she asked.

  “I think I had too many Coronas to drink,” I lied. Although I’d drunk three beers, I was still able to drive.

  “Come on,” she said and pulled her keys out of her purse and told me to come on.

  I jogged in the house to tell my mother I was leaving before I ran back out and got in the passenger’s seat of her Honda. I wasn’t going to lie, for this to be a basic car; it was really decked out with some bomb ass features.

  “Where to?” Karrueche asked as she pulled her seatbelt across her chest.

  I entered my address in her GPS system, rested my head against the headrest, and enjoyed the sweet sound of Keyshia Cole. I lived only five minutes away from my mother so I had to quickly think of my next move.

  Chapter 9

  Karrueche

  I knew Geek wasn’t really that drunk that he couldn’t drive himself home. He didn’t even live that far from his mother. I felt flattered that he wanted to be around me, but I wasn’t trying to stay out too late. My face was bruised free and I wasn’t trying to go there with

  Elaine any more.

  “Come inside and kick it with me for a bi
t,” he said as I pulled into his driveway.

  “I really can’t. It’s getting late, plus I have school in the morning.”

  “Please. I promise I won’t have you here long. I’m just not ready to stop looking at your pretty face,” he said causing me to blush.

  “One hour and I’m leaving,” I sternly replied.

  “All I need is fifteen minutes,” he joked.

  After parking my car, I followed him to the entrance of his house. My father’s house was beautiful, but Geek’s house was breathtaking.

  “Welcome to mi casa,” he said wrapping his arms around my waist from behind.

  Stuck together like glue, we walked around the house as he gave me a tour. Everything in his house was laid out like a celebrity’s home on

  MTV cribs. When we made it to the master bedroom, he sat on his king sized bed and pulled me on his lap.

  “I’m really feeling you,” he whispered in my ear.

  “I’m feeling you too,” I honestly replied honestly.

  “What’s stopping you from taking it there with me?” he asked.

  “I just don’t want to get hurt again. Ya know?”

  “I know, but I’m not tryna hurt you. Don’t let what that nigga did fuck up my chances of showing you how a real queen should be treated.”

  His words sounded so good, but my heart wasn’t buying it. I devoted a year of my life to Dustin, only for him to smack me in the face by dating my stepsister. It was as if all the “I love yous” didn’t mean anything to him. I was falling for Geek, just as I did for Dustin, but the wall I had built up was preventing me from letting him in.

  “Let me in,” he said as if he was reading my mind.

  “Ok,” I whispered.

  He laid me down on his bed and connected his lips to mine. Opening my mouth, I welcomed his tongue in my mouth, as I grabbed a hold of it and began sucking on it.

  “Mmm,” he moaned pushing my legs apart.

  His hardness felt like a brick as it sat against my stomach. My panties instantly began to fill up with my sweet juices as our kiss began to deepen. Snaking his hand up my dress, Geek pushed my panties to the side and stroked my wetness as he applied pressure to my clit.

  “Ohhhhh myyyyy!” I moaned as a feeling of euphoria took over my body. I was experiencing a feeling with Geek that I had never experienced with Dustin.

  He got off of me causing my eyes to fly open, objecting to him stopping. He moved his body towards the headboard and motioned for me to come close to him.

  “Come sit on my face,” he said in a rustic voice that sounded so sexy.

  I wasted no time in ditching my panties. I pulled my dress over my head and threw my bra to the side. I was never this bold when it came to sex, but it was something about Geek that had me wanting bust it wide open. With Geek’s help, I positioned my wet pussy directly on his awaiting lips. He placed my hands on the headboard and held my hips firmly on his mouth.

  Geek began to snake his tongue in and out of my pussy, causing me to cry out in pleasure. I tried to run away from his tongue, but he had a death grip on my hips. He stuck his thick tongue deep in my pussy causing me to gasp for air. I screamed and begged for mercy, but that only made him punish my pussy more with his mouth.

  “Oh, Geek! I can’t take anymore,” I cried as I came again for the third time.

  “Shut up and feed me that sweet pussy,” he said before dipping his head back between my legs to continue devouring me.

  When he finally let me go, I collapsed on the bed due to exhaustion. Just as I was about to close my eyes and tap out, he pulled one of my breast into his mouth and started sucking on it.

  “That pussy is so good,” he groaned using his thumb to press on my clit.

  “What are you doing to me?” I innocently asked.

  “I’m getting in tune with your mind, body, and soul. When I’m done with you, I’m going to make an imprint so deep in your heart that it will take death to remove it,” he said before feeding me more of his tongue.

  “You ready for the dick?” he asked when we finally came up for air.

  Looking down at the tent his monster made in his boxers, I was terrified. Dustin was thick, but Geek was long and thick.

  “I’m not gonna hurt you,” he reassured me as he freed his erection.

  “You have a condom?” I moaned feeling myself nut again.

  “I’m not about to fuck my future wife using a condom,” he said causing me to blush. Against my better judgment, I opened my legs wide and allowed him to enter me.

  “Ahhhhhh!” I screamed. It felt like feeling his dick had re-torn what Dustin had already tore.

  “Fuck,” he moaned ignoring me.

  Geek slowly rocked his dick in my pussy until I finally loosened up. I was still in pain, but the way he was sucking on my titties had me feeling like I was floating. His groaning and cursing had me aroused to the point where I was drenching his dick with my cum.

  “Damn baby you got Niagara Falls between your legs,” he whispered pushing my legs farther apart.

  I was bound to have two red handprints on my thighs by the way he was gripping on them.

  “Nut for daddy again,” he said as he shoved his dick in and out of me with such force that I thought my little ass was going to break.

  “I can’t nut no more,” I whined feeling drained.

  “Yes you can,” he said pounding into an unfamiliar spot that had me hitting those Mariah Carey type high notes.

  “Uh oh, I done fucked around and located that G-spot. Oh shit, you done fucked up now,” he cockily said. He was hitting my weak spot with every word he spoke.

  In no time I was cumming again and flooding his bed sheets. The wetness of my cum must have had him feeling some type of way because moments later, his hot liquid was filling me up. With his dick still inside of me, he laid down on me careful to not place all of his weight on me.

  “That’s a death sentence you got between your legs,” he said.

  “Why you say that?” I asked stroking his dreads.

  “Any nigga you let in this automatically catching the death sentence.”

  “I only got eyes for you,” I honestly replied. “Do you think we’re moving too fast?” I asked.

  “No, we got to know each other for three months before making it official. I think we’re moving at a great pace,” He replied as he rained kisses on the side of my neck.

  He pulled my skin between his lips and sucked on it as if he was Dracula and I was his next meal. The stinging hurt so good, that it caused me to let out a soft whimper. I felt his dick come alive in me as I began to slowly grind my hips underneath him.

  “Get up,” he said as he climbed off of me.

  I got up and allowed him to place me in a position to where I was in a handstand hanging off the edge of the bed. He held onto my hips and rammed his dick in and out of me causing me to scream out bloody murder.

  Aside from my piercing screams, that mixed in with Geek’s grunts, the only sound that could be heard throughout the massive bedroom was the sound of our skin smacking against one another and the wetness of my twat.

  “Damn my baby got that macaroni pussy,” he moaned digging deeper in me.

  Good thing I used to do gymnastics because I was able to hold my balance and spread my legs into a split.

  “Fuck baby dammmm!” Geek yelled out pumping in and out of me.

  “Right there daddy,” I purred, shocking the fuck out of myself.

  Geek was bringing out the freak in me that I never knew existed. My pussy started to contract around his dick, signifying my orgasm was near. He pulled me up on top of him in a riding position and assisted me with riding him. At first, the pain was too much to bear and I wanted to give up, but once my clit started rubbing against him, I was in pure bliss.

  I grabbed my nipples and twirled them between my fingers. “I’m cumming,” I cried out.

  “Me too,” Geek replied as he continued thrusting in and out of me.

 
; With our body moving in sync with one another, we both climaxed causing us to pass out from exhaustion.

  The following morning I woke up with the urge to pee, but I was too sore to move. I looked over at the digital clock that sat on the nightstand and jumped out of Geek’s arms and started panicking.

  “What’s wrong?” Geek asked rubbing sleep from his eyes.

  “It’s ten in the morning. I’m late for school. Can you grab the duffle bag out of my trunk, please?” I yelled out as I raced to the bathroom.

  I adjusted the water until it was hot and quickly took a shower. There was no woman friendly soap in the bathroom so I decided to use the

  Irish Spring. After washing my body off, I jumped out of the shower, and grabbed the first towel I saw and wrapped it around my body. Geek walked in the bathroom holding a new toothbrush in his hand with lust in his eyes.

  “I’m so late.” I whined and snatched the toothbrush out of his hand. I used my teeth to tear the plastic open then applied toothpaste to it.

  “You know you can just ditch school,” he suggested.

  “I can’t,” I said in between brushing my teeth. “Where is my bag?” I asked.

  “On the bed. Why do you have a duffle bag of clothes in your car?”

  “For emergency purposes,” I said thinking back to the night my stepmother put me out the house.

  “I see,” he replied as he walked out the bathroom.

  Walking in the room, I allowed the towel to drop from my body. I pulled out my undergarments and quickly put them on. I noticed Geek frown, but I didn’t have time to entertain his attitude. My main concern was making it to school in time for my Calculus test. I slipped the navy blue dress over my head and slipped a pair of nude colored sandals on my feet.

  I felt Geek’s eyes watching me like a hawk as I prepared myself for school. When I bent over to pick up the items that fell on the ground,

  I felt him as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

  “Geek, I have to go,” I whined.

  “You ain’t leaving this house without putting on some shorts,” he replied biting my ear.

  “This dress is down to my ankles. I don’t have to wear it with shorts,” I stressed.

  “Yes you do! You wearing them little ass thongs and shit, got your ass jiggling all over the place. Now unless you got some shorts in that bag, you ain’t going nowhere.”

 

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