by Jamie Dossie
It’s been a few weeks since I even brought up the fact that she trying to do playa shit with a fucking a fucking playa. She must don’t know no damn better. I been playing bitches for a long ass time. It ain’t one thing out here that I haven’t done, when it comes to faking and fucking. Now unless she’s been watching me over the years, she may have picked up some pointers. Still you can’t fuck over me; all you can do is keep getting dicked by me and whomever else is willing to fuck you. Hope I don’t let you hang your damn self. I know I ain’t shit and I knew she was gonna eventually do some foul shit, but if she don’t start making this shit clean, then I am gonna have to pull her hoe card real quick.
Making sure the program is running smoothly, I make sure the books are looking real good; the bills are paid. I found real good potential in rehabbing run down, old houses and reselling them for a great fucking profit. Jasmine and I work on that together. It keeps us busy and we find the shit dirt cheap; always turning a profit, always pushing forward. I can’t believe she decided for shit to be going good between us, to pull this bullshit. Leaving the mentor program; headed downtown to see some new places, I haven’t been looking into condos, but what can I say? Money is money, and as long as the return is long, I am in.
Meeting Ms. Pearson at the high rise of condos, I was excited. Valeted my car and walked into the building as she waited for me in the lobby. Walking in as cool as I am; dreads coiled, no cap on today, Gucci shades, Gucci sweater, black jeans, and a pair of black Gucci casual high tops, with the Gucci sign on the side. Ms. Pearson had a voluptuous Jill Scott thing going on from her smile, to her form fitting clothes. Damn! She older I know, but I may have to tap that shit! Extending my hand out to hers, we gave a firm hand shake; all business and no personal.
“Thanks for meeting me on such short notice Mr. Miller. I saw that this property opened up just a week ago and I came straight to you with it. I know you haven’t done anything with condos before but I think this is a beautiful choice in property. So if you don’t mind, follow me to the seventeenth floor where we can go see your new baby.” She lead the way and my goodness did she lead; ass was mesmerizing, hips was gratifying just by looking and all I can envision is her legs wrapped around my head, using her thighs as ear muffs.
I have seen her many times before but we always kept it casual and business, but damn! That black dress she wearing is on point. Riding the elevator up to the seventeenth floor, she continues on how great the property is. How I got for a real great price; it is a really good investment. Looking at how great she looked, I started hearing Charlie Brown teacher, until the elevator doors chimed and opened for us. As we were getting off the elevator, a man was getting on. He was a well-built man, dressed well, hell! He even smelled good. She almost lit up when she saw him, but tried to contain herself.
“Oh Mr. Miller, this is Mr. Walker. He resides here as well and he believes it to be a fabulous place to call home.” Ms. Pearson was all smiles; touching him every time she said any word, oh yeah, she got a thing for this dude, but I will change that shit. “Hey Bro, I am in a hurry, but if you are looking to invest in this property, it is awesome! I wouldn’t change a thing about it. And to you Ms. Pearson as always it is a pleasure to see you.” We hopped out, he hopped in and we were headed to condo 1715. The halls was nice; decorated with pictures of black art, a saxophone player, woman and man embraced, all sorts of amazing art. I kinda like this shit. She opened the door and walked in. I was instantly hit with the smell of fresh paint, not over bearing but you can tell it was painted.
“I am so sorry about the smell Mr. Miller the workers must have done this last night I truly apologize.” She was running around cutting on ceiling fans, and fanning herself with her folder, and being very apologetic. When in fact, I really don’t care about the smell. I couldn’t get my eyes off of her long enough to think about anything else. Walking closer to her, I can smell the sweet smell she has planted on her neck and my dick is ready to taste something else. “Calm down sweetie, I am fine. The smell is not bothering me but I will tell you what is bothering me.”
As I talked, she walks to the windows that is from corner to corner in the room, getting me to see that I can see downtown city lights. As if I really care for that shit but this ass that is staring back at me, got me ready to fuck now. “So Mr. Miller, you can take your time and look around. If you have any questions, let me know.” She smiled a come fuck me smile, and that’s a smile I recognize anywhere. “Yes I have one question, if I ate your pussy now, would you let me fuck you too?” The look on her face was fucking priceless. I meant what I asked, and she was not ready for that, but her body language has gotten looser. I think I am about to sink this one right about now. Her body language has given it away.
“Ummm don’t you have a girlfriend Mr. Miller?” “First off yes, and second please, just call me Goldie.” “Well Goldie, since you have a girl, what you need me for?” Oh shit, here we go; watching her cross her arms over her chest, let me know she got to be taken down a peg. I do a half smile, and chuckle barely above a whisper, just to see her reaction to my every move; rubbing my index finger along the outline of her beautiful face. “I am sorry to inform you Tamia, but I don’t need you; I want you, there is a big difference.” “Hmmm is that so?” That’s so just like a woman, to think all men need their asses.
Next thing I heard was all the papers hit the floor and her breast hitting my chest. She wanted to see what damage I could do and I damn show plan to have her ass limping away. She began to walk backwards slowly, unraveling her belt that’s attached to her dress. Once her dress hit the floor nothing but a lace black bra and panty was exposed. “If you want this pussy come, get this pussy.” Damn! Hearing her say those words got me harder than I was before. I’m about to go to town on her ass. “Baby, you see the windowsill, go stand in front of that and drop them panties for me.”
Seeing her wiggle out of her panties, and bend over; her pussy was already wet, it was even calling my damn name. “That’s it baby. I’m going to eat your pussy from the back. I want you to let all those juices flow in my mouth.” “Mmmm whatever you want baby, I’ve been dreaming about this day for a long ass time. Finally I get to have you.” Bending down, until my knees hit the floor, I hike her ass up some, so I can get at her pussy just a little bit better. Slowly licking and inhaling the sweet smell of new pussy. I continue to lick and rub on her ass; tongue fucking her, licking up and down her walls, sucking soft and hard on her swelling clit.
She starts to grind her pussy on my face, rotating her hips left, right, then in circles. Damn! This woman taste sweet as hell. Damn! I’m glad I made the move to taste her. Alternating between tongue fucking her and sucking on her clit, I hear her moans getting louder and louder. “Oh shit! Goldie baby, yes, right there. I am about to cum all in your mouth.” “That’s it baby, give me them sweet ass juices, fuck you taste so damn good.” My sounds are muffled, but can be heard. I continued to grind and I continued to eat until I felt her body get stiff as a board, then relaxed, while she like to drowned the fuck out of me.
While she squirted all over me, her cries could be heard in the hallway. The tangy, yet sweet taste of her ran down the sides of my mouth; dripping off my chin and landing on my sweater. I continued to tease her clit while I stood up. She started twirling her hips and playing with her pussy. Keeping her hot for me as I unfasten my pants and pulled the rock out. I slide up close on her and rubbed the head up against her soaked pussy. Easy as pie, I slide in and once I hear that “GASP” I know she done for.
I didn’t wait to find a groove. My mode was set on high so that is exactly what the fuck I did, I drilled her ass like I was looking for oil. Grabbing her around her hips, diving in deep with long forceful thrusts over and over again. I speed up, I feel my nut building, fuck she gripping my dick like an ant caught in honey. The tighter she gripped me, the faster I fucked her. I pulled her back, so she can grab her ankles; head down-ass up, my hands pressed down on the small her
back, pumping into her for dear life. “Oh shit Baby! I am about to cum, let daddy see you swallow my cum baby.”
She turned around and swooped my dick in her mouth, giving me nothing but neck action, grabbing her hair and forcing her down on my dick as I erupted in her throat. She gagged so much, it started oozing out the sides of her mouth where it began running down her neck, and chin. Damn! The sight of her sucking everything I had in me, could have made me faint on that alone. Stumbling some, as I re-tract my dick from her mouth, watching her wipe her mouth with the back of her hand, her hair is disheveled and she has the look of drunken sex on her face. Helping her to her feet, watching her as she searched for her clothes and ran to the bathroom to fix her hair. Fuck! I did this shit again, but this time I got a damn good reason to.
“Goldie babe, you laid some serious dick on me. I totally was not expecting it but glad it happened.” Looking at her, she was stumbling as she put her heels back on. She put her panties in her purse while trying to pick up her papers that she had thrown to the floor once she knew, she was about to get some of this dick. “I understand you was trying to be professional and what not but what I want, I get.”
Standing against the opposite wall from her, I spoke as I straightened out my clothes the best I knew how, her juices soaked through my shirt. Still smelling the sweet smell of her around my mouth; still feeling the tightening of her insides, hearing the orgasmic sounds she was making, feeling her wetness as it travels through her, onto me. I still feel the rounds of her ass in the palms of my hands, and the dip of her lower back imprinted on my finger tips.
This woman has tattooed herself within me. “Look, as you know, I am going to buy this place, and who knows, I may just keep it, instead of selling it. You never know who wants to come over.” Raising my eyebrow in her direction, giving her a hint that he was already expecting her to come his way. I love thick thigh women with big assess. That shit turns me the fuck on. I think Tamia’ will be a damn good fuck buddy, for a while anyway.
Indigo 16
“Curtis, when can you call me? I’m way over do for your deep dick action; it’s been far too long.” Pressing the end button on my phone, feeling pissed, throwing the phone face down on my bed, I don’t know what the fuck is up. I looked on my calendar, I’ve been through two periods and haven’t seen his ass. I don’t know what or who he has fell up in, but I know it’s some other woman’s pussy. The streets and pussy are the only two things that will keep a man from coming around like he should. I don’t mind that he fucking around, hell! That’s what men do, but I don’t like the fact that he is trying to be slick about it.
He knows we don’t have any secrets. No real secrets at least but if he thinks he is gonna have me sitting around like I don’t have shit to do, he is sadly mistaken. Hell, shit like this make me wanna call up Goldie ass and see what the fuck he up to. Shit, if he can call me out the blue, I damn sho can call him out the blue as well. Ring… Ring… Ring… You know who you called, leave me a message…one
Hey Goldie, this is Indigo. Hit me up, I haven’t seen you in a while. Ain’t that some shit, he sent me to voicemail. What the fuck he doing so damn important? Okay, I see all these niggas on some bullshit and they must forgot who the fuck I am. I don’t bullshit y’all, so don’t bullshit me.
Hmmm, look at this shit, now my phone wanna ring back. I shouldn’t even answer cause I’m sure it is one of these men. “Hello?” “Hey Ms. Pretty pussy.” “Curtis, where have you been? And please just give me the quick version.” See here come some ol’ bullshit. I don’t want to hear nothing about him being in the studio all night making beats and what not. I want to hear the truth, nothing more; nothing less. I don’t have time for this. “Well, I will say we need to talk, and I don’t want to discuss this shit over the phone, so how about I come over your house later on tonight?”
If this nigga think he’s coming over my damn house to fuck, he out of his rabbit ass mind. Talking is all we gonna do and I am not in the mood for no lying dick. It always amazes me when you give a nigga the green light and be honest. He still finds ways to lie to you and it is always some bullshit. Hell! I know I got some bomb ass pussy and my head game will have a nigga’s soul leave their body, so why he fucking someone else is beyond me.
Today will be a shop therapy day for me. I haven’t been shopping in a while and I truly need some therapy. These niggas gonna drive me crazy if I let them. It’s fucked up how I have burned so many bridges, I may have to go shopping by my damn self. Maybe my good associate Belynda, wanna hang with me? Hell, even she be acting funny at times. I’ll just send her a damn text, just in case she don’t want to go. I don’t want her to have to beat around the bush until she gets to the one that says “NO.”
Hey girl it’s been a minute since we last hung out, wanna go do some shopping? Hit me back. She only getting thirty minutes tops or I’m going to have to leave. I don’t wait on no one. It’s either you do or you don’t want to hang with me. Beep, Beep… Damn that was quick. I didn’t expect her to text back so damn fast. Looking at my phone and realized that it was Goldie ass. Hey, I was busy earlier what’s up? This nigga and his smug ass attitude. I’ve had just about enough of this shit. If Jasmine loves it, good for her. This shit is old and I don’t want to have to deal with it anymore.
I don’t want nothing, don’t worry about it. This will be my last damn text. I don’t deal with bullshit. He try and treat people like he the king, everyone else is peasants. Fuck that!! A big dick is not worth all the stress, but damn if his dick ain’t big! An hour later; I showered, changed into some fitted blue jeans, black heels and a fitted gray sweater. Hair pulled back into a tight bun and my two carat diamond studs in each ear. Checking out my look in the full length mirror, shit! I know I’m the shit. This outfit with this ass is a winner. Grabbing my Gucci jacket out the hall closet, dimming my lights and grabbing my keys out of my purse, I was ready to go. It was only five in the evening; plenty time left in the day to do what I wanted to do.
Curtis 17
“I am glad you asked me to come get you. I am surprised that you just didn’t take a cab. Trust and believe, I don’t mind coming to get you from anywhere.“ Jazzi and I walked into my condo; watching her tight ass sway from side to side, I didn’t know how much I missed her, until I had her turned upside down and her pussy was in my mouth. I know we don’t have much time to play. Her man has got her on lock down, but I do plan to eat something today. Jazzi kicked off her shoes as she walked; slipping, twisting and turning out of her jeans, exposing a red lace thong with a butterfly at the top of it. Her breast was imprisoned buy a matching red lace bra. Twenty feet from the door, she hopped on the counter, spread her legs and commanded I come to her.
Leaving my clothes in the middle of the floor, I knew it was time to dive in. She wanted her pussy eaten just as bad as I wanted to eat it. Walking up to her, sniffing out her scent before I was even close enough to actually smell it. The scent of sweet hot pussy is invading my nose a little at a time, until I get so damn close, it wraps around my throat through my nostrils and into my mouth. Salivating; tasting her scent, needing her, wanting her so bad, I am in love with her and she don’t even know it.
“That’s it baby, come to me, smell this pussy, taste this pussy.” Touching every inch of her body as if I need to get reacquainted every time I am with her, is new to me all over again. Standing in between her legs, rubbing her legs softly from her ankles up to her thighs, caressing her inner thighs; we keep an intoxicating stare on each other. Thumbing her pussy through her panties with one hand as I guide my hand up to her breast. Gliding my hand over each harden nipple. This woman is so mesmerizing to me, it could rain forever and I would still be dry under the umbrella of Jasmine.
Knowing her for over ten years, making the many trips I have taken to NYC to see her, makes this all worthwhile. No matter how much she say she love that other nigga, I know damn well she loves me too. “That pussy wet for me Jazzi? That’s what I like,” softl
y speaking with every word I speak. She bit down on her bottom lip and seductively licked her lips. Leaning in to kiss each breast, pulling her nipples out from the bra that is holding them captive, with every lick or flick of my tongue, her body shivers; trembles.
She is ready to explode, her body only gets like that when she ready to cum. Kissing down her stomach; rubbing every inch of her curved body, sliding her panties to the side, to expose a bare pussy, with a phat clit that is ready for licking. Spreading her lips, licking up and down each side. In and out, sucking on her clit and then humming on it, repeat and do it again. Her body is writhing under my touch. I scoop my hands under her ass and hold her tight. I want to get every drop she is about to explode in my mouth. Her beautiful sounds where bouncing of the walls, the floor, and off of me. Her legs were wrapped around my head. I wanted to see that pussy cream. Opening her legs further and pushing them back, sucking on her clit long and strong. While inserting two fingers in her ass for an orgasmic explosion.
“OH FUCK! CURTIS EAT THIS PUSSY, AND FINGER FUCK THIS ASS. THIS IS YOUR PUSSY BABY. DON’T STOP! DON’T STOP! I AM ABOUT TO CREAM ALL IN YOUR MOOOUUTTHH!” “That’s it baby, that’s it. This pussy so fucking good. I could eat you all fucking day, this my pussy? Say that shit again.” “This your pussy baby.” “Jasmine I love you, Jasmine I love you, Jasmine I love…” “You know I love you too, I been hiding you for way too long.” Trying to pull her soul out with every drop that I catch in my mouth; this pussy juice should be packaged and sold on the market.
“Fuck me baby! I need this dick and I need this dick now.” Letting my dick find its way to the of opening of heaven; dipping the head in and out, watching her chest move up and down, faster and faster, every time I dipped my dick in her tight pussy. Twirling her nipple between my fingers, until I reach her neck and applying some force like she like it. Building speed; watching her breast giggle when I thrust into her, harder, harder trying to give her my love through penetrating her Paradise.