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Fallin' For a Thug 3

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by Lucinda John


  When Oneeka kidnapped me six months ago, she sold me to this pimp who had me on the hoe stroll. At first he would beat my ass when I wouldn’t comply, then he just started injecting me with drugs. I was fucking Tom, Dick, and Harry bringing in money I had no access to. I stayed in a six bedroom, six bathroom house with eleven other girls who seemed to enjoy selling pussy.

  One day Nino, my pimp pulled me off the hoe stroll and told me I wouldn’t be selling ass for a while. He forced my body off the drugs and made sure he cleaned me up nice. For months I was getting treated like a queen as I sat around and did nothing but watch TV and eat. Nino made sure I was gaining weight all in my ass area because he would come in, weigh me, then measure my hips. In my head I was thinking he was about to let me go, little did I know he was getting me presentable to sell me off. I overheard a few girls giggling saying how lucky they were not to be in my shoes as I sat at the vanity getting my makeup done.

  Nino had me dressed in a pair of tight boy shorts that did little to conceal my ass, a cut off crop top that showed off my breasts, a mink coat, and a 1,500 dollar pair of red bottom heels. I stood before this Chinese man and listened as they negotiated a price in which he would buy me for. My heart began to panic once I heard I was being shipped off to China. I started kicking and screaming throwing blows everywhere until I was hit with the needle. The needle that I was now in love with. The needle that had become my best friend. The needle that made all the pain go away.

  Now that the drugs were starting to fade away I noticed I was cuffed to a metal bar. Around me was a bunch of other half dressed women that looked as if they’d been soaring high. There was a big bulky dude in the corner holding needles in his hands, injecting anyone he would see coming off their high. I needed to be alert to study my surroundings so I faked having the dazed look just to avoid getting injected again.

  “I bet your pussy is so good.” this Chinese guy with stale breath said rubbing my thigh.

  “Yes, she looks like she has that wet pussy, let’s test it out before boss man comes.” he said uncuffing my hands.

  I wanted to scream out so bad, but I learned that my cries for help would only fall on deaf ears. With tears in my eyes I sucked it up and accepted what was about to happen. I figured this was karma’s way of paying me back for all the fucked up shit I did. I was going to die in a different country and my family would never know because at this point they hated me. They only looked at me as the bitch that neglected her child for dick. The tears began to pour down my eyes clouding my vision as I felt the men tug at my bottoms.

  “Damn she has a fat pussy.” one man said sounding like a kid on Christmas morning.

  “Get the fuck off of her she’s mine!” I heard a voice say. A voice that sounded all too familiar.

  “I’m sorry boss man I had no idea you wanted to enjoy her.” the sick pervert replied pulling my shorts back over my ass.

  “Get the fuck out of here!” the familiar voice yelled pulling me to my feet.

  When we made it to the back office he slammed and locked the door. He sat me on the couch and that is when I was able to get a better look at him. This couldn’t have been right; I must have been still tripping off them drugs because this man was supposed to be dead. Gunz walked over to me and handed me a bottle of ice cold water.

  “Drink this.” he said

  “Gunz?”

  “Yes Lori it’s me.” he replied.

  “What are you doing here?” I asked.

  “I’m trying to survive in order to get the fuck out of here and back home.”

  “Oh my God you’re not dead.”

  “Nah, that bitch wanted y’all to believe I was dead so no one would come looking for me.” he frowned.

  “Wow.”

  “How long have you been gone from home?” he asked me.

  “Six months.” I replied.

  “Damn, what happened?” he asked.

  Inhaling then exhaling a deep breath, I ran the story down to Gunz. When I was done his jaws clenched as if he was ready to kill somebody.

  “Don’t worry Ma. I’m going to get us home.” he assured me.

  “Tosha was pregnant before I left.”

  “Was?” he asked with a raised brow.

  “Yes, twelve weeks, she may have had the baby by now tho’.” I replied.

  “Damn, so I missed the birth of my fourth child. My wife had to go through this entire pregnancy thinking I was dead. Fuck man! When I get my niggas out here it’s not gonna be nice for that hoe Johanna believe me!” he spat.

  The fact that Gunz was here with me gave me hope. Once he was able to get in contact with everybody back home all hell was about to break loose. I couldn’t wait for that day to get reunited with my daughter. Most importantly I wanted to be the one that sent Oneeka to her maker for the pain she caused me. There was a knock on the door startling us both.

  “Get naked and lay on the couch. Trust me I’m not going to let anything happen to you but do as I say.” Gunz whispered to me.

  Doing as he said I removed the very little article of clothing I had on and laid on the couch crossing my legs to cover my pussy and draping my arms across my breast to cover them. Once I was in place Gunz walked over to the door and swung it open. The same Chinese man that bought me from Nino stood in the doorway.

  “I take it that you’re in here enjoying yourself.” he said looking over Gunz’ shoulders at me.

  “I was until you interrupted me.” Gunz spat.

  “Your wife is looking for you. Just thought I’d let you know.” he smirked.

  “Yeah ok.” Gunz replied slamming the door in his face.

  “Get dressed.” he said with his back facing me.

  I quickly grabbed the clothes and pulled them over my body.

  “I have to go back to the house to deal with Johanna ass but you’ll be straight. Just sit there in a daze and keep your mouth closed. They are under my order not to touch you and they won’t trust me.”

  “Ok.” I nodded.

  “Trust me I’m going to get us out of here and home soon.” he said pulling my body into his strong embrace.

  As he held me I began to cry. I was tired of going through this shit and anticipated the day I could go home to my family. I wanted to hold and kiss my daughter and make love to my man. Going through this shit taught me a valuable lesson; life is short. Gunz brought me back to where all the ladies were and cuffed me back to the metal bar. I looked over to my left and I was sitting next to the prettiest white woman I had ever seen. She had long blond hair, perfect breasts, and the body of a black woman.

  “No one touch her or else.” Gunz said storming out of the warehouse.

  “He likes you.” the white girl said to me.

  “Yeah I guess.” I shrugged.

  “Where are you from?” she asked me.

  “Atlanta..you?”

  “Columbus.” she replied. “Not too far from you.”

  “What do you think they are going to do with us?” I asked.

  “I’ve been here a year and three months and they would take me to a strip club every night where I would dance and have sex with different men.” she said.

  I was sick and tired of having different men between my legs so I just prayed Gunz was able to get us out of here soon. To get my mind off things I thought of my beautiful daughter. I wondered who she looked like, if she was walking, could she say ‘ma-ma’, most importantly I wondered if she was going to remember me when I came home. My mind then traveled to Dre, the thought of him moving on and me coming home to him playing house with another bitch killed me. I didn’t want to think negatively, but I had to prepare myself for the worst.

  Chapter 5

  Dre

  “Ohhh fuck suck this dick!” I groaned.

  “Like this daddy.” she moaned before swallowing my dick whole.

  “Damn ma just like that.” My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I ran my fingers through her trackless hair.

  “Come sit on t
his dick.” I demanded.

  She lifted her head out of my lap and slid her wet pussy down my pole. The way her warm pussy gripped my shit had me biting my lip in pleasure. I started beating myself up for waiting so long to get in this pussy. If I knew Dawn’s pussy was this fiyah then I would have been had her ass bent over.

  “Yes daddy.” she moaned as she bounced on my dick.

  Grabbing one of her breasts, I stuffed it in my mouth and started sucking on it. I wrapped one of my arms around her waist to control the tempo she was riding me to. I could feel she was near her peak because she started slamming her pussy hard against my dick.

  “Daddy I’m about to cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuum.” she purred.

  “Cum on this dick then.” I flipped her over and started pounding her pussy from the back.

  “Ohhhhhhhh DRE!!” she called as she started cumming everywhere.

  The feeling of her wetness coating my dick had a nigga’s mind gone. My toes began to curl with every stroke I made. Dawn had some fire pussy between her legs, I haven’t fucked a pussy this good since Lori. I pinned her legs against the headboard and broke her back in until I was filling her up with my cum.

  “Fuck!” I snapped when I realize I didn’t have a condom on.

  I was so caught up in the moment that I slid right into her wetness without wearing a raincoat. She jumped up and licked off all her wetness from my dick causing it to twitch. She then got up and went to the bathroom to clean up and she brought an extra warm rag to clean me off as well. When she was done she sat at the edge of the bed and rolled me a fat blunt. She didn’t smoke so she just sat next to me and watched me pull on the blunt.

  “You spending the night?” she asked.

  “Maybe.” I replied.

  I had been fucking with Dawn since she showed up for NeNe’s party. Her car broke down, and I ended up bringing her home. The next thing I knew she had my pants unzipped and she was giving me sloppy toppy as I drove her home. When we made it in her driveway, I had her ass face down in the back seat of my car. One thing she was right, she did have a nigga feeling good. I broke it down to her that I wasn’t looking for love and she agreed to us just fucking without the feelings being involved. Something told me this shit wouldn’t end well but the pussy was too good.

  “You said that last time, but didn’t.” she rolled her eyes.

  “I do have a daughter to take care of and a business to run.”

  “Why don’t you bring NeNe here with you?” she suggested.

  “Hell fuck no, I don’t know your ass like that.”

  “I was her teacher for five months.” she rolled her eyes.

  “You right but I ain’t tryna have you around my daughter outside of school we just coolin’ it, stop making shit complicated.” I said.

  “Yeah whatever.” she waved me off. “You hungry?” she asked.

  That’s what I loved about Dawn she knew how to take good care of a nigga. She would suck and fuck me, roll me perfect blunts, then burn the kitchen down. If I still wasn’t hurt behind the shit Lori pulled, I would have considered giving her a chance.

  “Yeah hook a nigga up.” I replied.

  “I gotchu daddy.” she said getting up and walking out of the room. Her fat ass jiggled all over the place. For her to be so slim she had a nice sized ass on her. The type of ass you would see on a thick bitch. If somebody would have told me that a girl so slim had an ass that fat I wouldn’t have believed them.

  Once I finished off my third blunt I laid my head against her velvet plush headboard. Everything in her room was decorated nice and in it’s proper place. Dawn was a very neat and put together chick. Rising out of her bed I made myself downstairs to see if there was anything for me to munch on. I had the munchies like crazy. When I got to the kitchen Dawn was swaying her thick hips side to side to Keyshia Cole’s “Sent from Heaven” as she scooped up some meatballs and placed them on a hoagie roll. She then grabbed some mozzarella cheese and sprinkled it on top before putting the meatball sub in the oven.

  “It smells good in here ma.” I said wrapping my arms around her waist.

  “Thank you.” she blushed.

  Seeing her fat ass had my dick ready for another round. The weed in my system had me feeling myself as I began groping her pussy. The soft moan that escaped her lips gave me the ok to slip two fingers into her wetness.

  “Mmm, the subs gone buuuuuuuuuuuuuuurn.” she moaned opening her legs wider.

  “Turn the oven off.” I whispered in her ear.

  She reached over and turned the dial off then bent over until she was touching her toes. I slid my dick deep in her and fucked her hard causing her head to bump against the counter. I waited until she got hers off before I pulled out and nutted all over her ass.

  “Sweet pussy Saturday.” I said imitating the rapper Plies.

  “You so damn silly.” she giggled.

  After washing my hands, I sat at the table and waited for her to bring me my food. She placed two meatballs subs in front of me along with my favorite grape Kool-Aid before she disappeared into the bathroom to clean herself up. As I sat and ate my food I wondered what Lori was doing. I wasn’t going to lie and say I didn’t love her because I still did. I thought of hiring a few private detectives to look for her ass so I could fuck her and that nigga up but decided against it. I just prayed that she would return for NeNe’s sake. It wasn’t healthy for her to grow up without her mother.

  *****

  “Hey daddy’s baby.” I smiled at NeNe who was running towards me.

  “Da-da.” she giggled with her beads swinging from her neat braids.

  “I see auntie did your hair.” I reached down and picked her up.

  “I sure did, I was tired of seeing my baby in those pony tails.” La’Tissa huffed.

  “Ain’t nothing wrong with the pony tails I be doing in her head, stop hating.” I waved her off.

  “How was your date?” she asked me.

  “It wasn’t a date I was just getting up in them draws.” I laughed.

  “Eww, T-M-I.” she said scrunching her nose up at me.

  “Yeah ok. Where my dawg at?” I asked referring to Khalil.

  “He’s in the back room with the boys.” she replied.

  With NeNe holding on tightly with her tiny arms wrapped around my neck, I made my way to the back play room where Khalil was laying on the floor with the boys watching a movie. I placed NeNe down with them and walked over to Gunz Jr. Every time I would look into the eyes of that little boy he reminded me so much of my nigga Gunz. It was fucked up that he had to leave the world so soon, but Khalil and I made sure Tosha and the kids were straight.

  “This nigga on daddy duty where Liyah at?” I asked.

  “She with my mama her grown ass talking about going to get her nails done.” Khalil frowned.

  “That’s my lil diva right there.”

  “You saying that now, but wait until NeNe start talking about getting her nails and toes done.”

  “For real. Dawg these little girls growing up too fast that’s why with every birthday NeNe have is another gun I’m adding to my collection.”

  “I hear you. You glowing nigga you got some pussy?” Khalil asked.

  “Yes I tore her little ass up. I still can’t believe that little girl got all that ass on her.” I replied.

  “That’s what’s up I’m glad you finally getting some type of play a nigga thought you was about to go gay for a sec.”

  “Nah pussy too good for that. I’m just coolin’ I ain’t really doing nothing serious with her.” I replied.

  “Do she know that?” he asked.

  “Yes, that’s the first thing we discussed before I gave her this dick. I even made her ass sign the ‘I will not fall in love with you’ disclaimer.” I laughed.

  “Nigga you a fool.” Khalil waved me off.

  “I’m for real I’m just tryna get this money, take care of my daughter, and catch some nuts, I aint tryna be tied down right now.”

  “Yo
u say that shit now, but you gonna want to be with somebody soon.”

 

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