by Richie Drenz
“Mr. Willie come on —-”
“Just one minute nuh Ms. Leelia, how you in so much haste?”
He dialled again. Waited with the phone by his ear. Waited and waited. Hung up.
“Mi not getting him.” He breathe out his frustration loudly, while contemplating his next move.
“It’s Ok man. Just trust mi.” He dialled again. Waited. Waited. Hung up.
“Him not answering him extension enuh ... Sorry. Mi can’t let you in.”
“Christ! What would I be doing so bad to make you lose your job?”
“Ms. Leelia, your lasagne them sweet but mi don't want lose mi job. Mi just want be careful. Mi get warning just a while ago from the boss. You think mi would be so hard if mi never get warn. Is three years and little months mi at mi yard not doing nothing, before mi catch this little security work, mi don't want lose it.”
“Oh Gosh man, shame on you to even think I would let something like that happen to you. You know if you would get in trouble, I wouldn’t even ask you in the first place.” I stepped closer to the guard house. “I know things hard, especially with you and your kids and I would never set you up to lose your work, look how long we’ve been friends.”
He hesitantly stepped out the white guard’s booth, stared at me, walked up to the gate, shoved the key in the padlock and before turning it said,
“Make sure enuh Ms. Leelia, mi trusting you and doing you this favour. Remember mi job and mi family depend on it.”
“Mi sure man, mi sure.”
He spun the key, opened the gate. I walked peacefully through the gate. He finished writing in my name, looked back at his black rubber watch then jotted down the time.
“Sign here so.” His pen pointed to the blue ruled line in the book. I scribbled down my signature flash-handedly. Dropped the pen down centering the gutter of the open book.
‘Beep ... Beep.’ Pinky text reply came in. I opened it. After expressing how bad luck I was with securities today I wondered why the hell Pinky sending me this and she knows I won’t buy. What the text said was,
‘That mean you should gamble a money on number thirteen in Cashpot tomorrow for the morning draw. Thirteen mean police. Set ’bout two bills sis.’
I hissed my teeth as I texted her back,
‘KMT! Mi not buying no damn Cashpot and waste off my money.’
I heard Mr. Willie voice from behind me,
“What happen to your shoes Ms. Lee?”
“Long story.”
“Hey! Qwan not here enuh, just him father alone here from you left him father run him out.” I continued walking to the house, it was all dark. Except for one weak light in Mr. Douglas’ room, at top, fourth floor. I replied to Mr. Willie,
“That's Ok, I’m here to see Mr. Douglas.” And grumbled under my breath to myself, ‘I’m surely gonna teach him.’
All the codes to the doors was still 4927#. I climbed up the tall spinely stairs that wrapped around and all the way up a gigantic byzantine column, it was made of white marble stone. The stairs had wrought iron railing painted in black. Why Mr. Douglas put out Qwan? What a coincidence with the time of me leaving, I don’t think Mr. Douglas would put out his own son because I’m not here though, that didn’t make any sense. So what Qwan did then? It was strenuous on me to breathe when finally reached the peak of stairs on the fourth floor. The elevator would have been easier but you see, Mr. Douglas had a little TV in his room that showed in black and white the insides of the elevator and various section of the property intermittently, so I took the stairs. Another text came in from Pinky. I opened it and it read,
‘Send me $50 credit please.’ I shook my head, Pinky knew my phone was post-paid, so couldn’t have said I have no credit. I sent her seventy dollars credit. Climbing all those metal steps barefoot made my footbottom tender. Mr. Douglas room door was locked. I banged on his door with my two fist, ‘Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ... Bang!’
“Who the fuck’s trying to break down my door?”
“Open this damn door! ... Now!” ... ‘Bang! Bang! Bang!’... “Open up bastard!”
CHAPTER 39
Back to the Warehouse
by: Vybz
Her hole is hot. Fiery from the friction of bouncing rigorously up and down my dick. Beating my cock to a bruise with every sturdy bounce she makes. She grinds hard and fierce, up and down, pumping on my cock, working that pussy. Sliding down the length of my cock, filling her inside, just the way she wants it inside her. She feels a pleasurable stretching from the length of my cock beating down at the bottom of her pussy. Portia dashes down the full distance, her river wetting my cock like a spitty blowjob. Her white honey smothers all over my sweet chocolate dick, she slides her pussy all the way back up to the top, her parted pussy walls feeling so good as she rides up to the broad head, she didn’t pass the rim of the head, she forces back down on it, with a slight forward swerve, making way through her flesh, somewhere in her belly that was sensitive to touch, she jerks and the pleasure sinks down so deep in her, it spreads beyond her pussy, driving her to go deeper, harder and faster, rupturing all the joys in the very bottom of her pussy, pleasures bursting, and filling her hot hole. She pulls her own hair hard, bites the brim of her lip, grabs her left breast, squeeze it, the cock is too sweet, even her teeth is rattling. She bounces her fleshy round ass into me carelessly, making a slapping sound as she hits into my pelvis. We make sex heat, steaming sweat. We are getting wet, sweating. She grabs her other breast and squeezes them so erotically, not giving a damn about perspiration, she goes on riding my cock like there’s no tomorrow, it was her last, her pussy depended on it. The splashes of her ass getting louder and faster, her rhythm now rocking forward and backward slapping her groin into my abs as she thrusts forward, riding my cock out her, rocking her ass backward and down on the muscles of my thighs, sliding on my tough veiny cock in her juicy wet flourishing pink middle, moaning,
"Oh God, this feel like heaven ... hhsshh ... aarrhh ... fuck yeah!”
Our bodies colliding, her eyes closed, teeth pulling on her sexy lips, my cock feels so wet, so supple with her slick juices, she rides and rides and rides, pleasing herself, letting the cock rub deep inside her where it sends her out of control. Out of fucking control. I grip the base of her breast, her hard nipples pointing to my face, so close. So close, so fucking close. I lean in and take her breast into the warmth of my mouth, clasp my boiling mouth around her erect nipple, nibble on them with the edge of my teeth, circle the dark rim around her nipple with my tongue, making sure my tongue grazes the edge of her nipple with every slow circle, suck her nipple, all the way up, suck more than her nipple up into my mouth, she rubs her fist on her knee, feeds her breast in my mouth, I gobble them up, flick my stiff tongue on the flat head of her hard nipple, swiftly, a thousand times, over and over again on her nipple, feast on her, feast on her breast. Her silent gasp turns into soft moans every time she slides back and forth on my cock, breast stuffed in my mouth, fingers digging the broad of my back, she rides harder, her strides are vicious as if she is trying to rub out her pussy to dust on my cock. She feels her clit rubbing against me as she sits and presses into me as deep as she can, plunging down on my cock forcefully so she can feel it the furthest ever it can reach up inside her pink palpitating pussy, rubbing her clitoris on me with intense friction, her clit stiff, swollen, big, about to explode into a billion tiny pieces, I groan with her breast still in my mouth,
“Mmmm, mmm!” My mouth releases her breast, put my lips on her cheek close to her ear and mutter in pleasure,
"Oh fuck you can ride cock! Ahhh! You feel so fucking good baby, shhsshh, feels so fucking good, ride it, come on, ride it baby! God damn!” My breath beating against her face as I talk, “Just like that baby. Work that pussy! Ride it! Sshhhshh. Ride it!”
The sensation of fuck, the feeling in her body is more poweful than a tingle, her body is fucking erupting with a million ecstasy darting through her entire body, her toes, her lips, her belly, h
er fingers, her neck, splintering her spine, her pussy, her fucking wet clit is paining with pulsing pleasure. I check my watch. Fuck, I need to leave now. I suck on her sweaty neck, pull on it. Spank her ass cheek, grab it, squeeze into it firmly. Slide my hand across her back, polish my hand with the sweat on her belly, stir my thumb against her sticky clit, rub it in circles, stir violently, she stuffs two fingers in her mouth. Pulls it out, holds it before my face, rubs her wet fingers on my lips, pushes them in my mouth, presses it against my tongue, drags it back out. I go out of control, sucking her whole body. Drag my soft wet tongue all over her, running it everywhere on her and under her, suck on the hollow of her navel and her body curls. Swirl my tongue lightly in the delicacy of her sinking navel, her knees clash together. She stuffs back her fingers in her mouth and squirms.
I love the taste of her sweat on my tongue. My licks get wild, I grab her face, lick her jaw-line, up to her ear, lick behind her ear, her hair brushes against my tongue, I nibble her earlobe with my soft, wet ,horny mouth, tongue, lip, tongue, wet tongue, horny tongue in her ears, sends mesmerizing shrills through the hollow of her ear-hole, down her neck, spine, skidding through her body, ripping her nerves to shreds, her mind turns to dust, she yanks her fingers out her mouth, they are wet, shoves away my head from her ear, shoves her wet fingers in my mouth, her body jerks, pushes her shoulder upward to her ears, sheltering her from the intensity and unbearable tingles running through her ears, trembling. Fuck, I got to leave, I got to go ... just one more minute, one more. She pulls out her fingers, I go for her neck vein. Suck on it. She arches her neck to my nimble sexbites, arches her back, jerks, slams her opened-legs shut around my waist, quaking with excitement as I suck and nibble the nape of her neck, under her ear. I lick my way down to working on her broadened sensitive nipples. She whimpers and desperately wraps both hands around my neck so tight my face is buried between her bosom, I can hardly breathe as she rides my pole mercilessly, her fingers dig deep into my muscular back. I feel a scratch there, I love it. This is fuck. This is what fuck should feel like. I’m muffled between her breasts,
“Oh yes, Oh yes, oh fucking yes! ride it baby, ride it” I grab on her hair, pull her scalp back, put my mouth on hers, talk in her mouth,
”Fucking break off my dick! Please!” My breath and voice running into her mouth, “Fucking break it off baby.” I curl my loin into her, my hot breath barging into her mouth. “Fucking break it for mi baby.”
I thrust my hip upward as she slides down on my cock and her mouth gapes silently, I stick my tongue in, suck on her tongue, pull on her hair, she flashes her mouth off mine, her fingers stiffen into a sharp rake, rakes her nails through my back, gasps for breath,
“Huh! Huhuh!”
Her belly muscles flinch, her back curls and she drags her hand up to my shoulder, while sliding down on my cock again. I thrust upward harder, so far gone, above cloud eleven, her body an earthquake, her spine cold as if small pieces of ice were clinking up and down through the hollow of her spine, then hot, then cold, hot and cold, travelling through her elbows and knees, her moans grow louder and her fingertips sink deep into my shoulders, her nails hitch in my skin. She sounds as if she was crying, begging,
"No! No! Don’t move."
Her body trembling, she bites her lips harder as the immense pleasures electrocutes her skin, spasms running up and down deep in her body, rippling all the way through her flesh, and through the marrow of her bones, tormenting every single atom of her body into wild senseless twitches, she can’t think straight, she can’t think at all, all her sexual emotions stirs up into a wild storm. But she doesn’t stop. She fucks me hardcore, looks down at her swollen pussy, sweating, groin wet, watching herself riding it, stares in my eyes, her eyes intense, her lips sexually pouted. And the time ticks away.
She rides my dick hard, determined to cum, that’s all she’s seeing, all she is thinking, all she is feeling, just the sensation of cumming, the electricity of cumming, a titillating feeling of exploding, she can feel it building up in her loin, her clit is unnerved, she sucks my cheek, sucks my bottom lip, squirming, buries my face back into her bosom. I’ll just wait one more minute till she cums, she is on the verge. I motion my hip with her ride. But fuck, I have less than three minutes to leave or else I’ll be missing my flight, I can’t have that. No way. I got to go.
She drags my head from between the bouncing flesh of her breasts, grabs my hair tight and pull it with pitiless passion. It pulls the skin of my forehead backward. She pants while speaking
“No! No! Don’t move Vybz, Don't move, Just stay there, don't move.”
The cock is in her sweet spot, she is riding her fucking senses out to ecstasy, the big stiff fleshy head of my cock is right in there, smooth and slippery in that sweet G-spot, she grinds on it, the round smooth head internally massaging her deep, rubbing it, rubbing herself on it right there, riding, riding, pleasing herself ontop, it’s the best sex feeling ever, her pussy clamps so tight around my cock, jumping with my cock in-between it. I look at my luggage, think about the time. I feel her pussy flexing, grabbing and letting go, she tosses her head back, her eyes closed, she swallows her spit and I stay perfectly still, only her loin moving sweetly, smoothly working, she is in perfect concentration, she swallows again, eyes closed yet still dreamy, she rides her black cock like its a machine, consumes the sweetest black cock into her, tries to fucking destroy her own pussy on my cock. Goes harder, frantic, wild. The flesh of her ass spilling backward on my thighs with every hard thrust she makes and spills back in place with a bounce. I grip at her hipbone tighter, her face motioning closer over my face, presses her forehead against my cheek, her body winds upward with every stroke climbing deeper into her. Keeping myself on her sweetspot, keeping it there. Her moans getting louder, her hair a mess, she goes faster and faster and faster, she lose total sanity. Pleasure takes over her mind, the movements of her body.
I hope she cums already, please, I have less than a minute.
She sticks her tongue out and let only the flat pad of her moist warm tongue glaze over my mouth, both my lips, bites on my lower lip and pulls on it hard. The round head of my cock is in her pleasure-nest, her sweet-spot. Right there, right where it feels so fucking good, right there, feels so good, so good, so fucking good. Her longing fiery desires swells inside her, brims up to her clit, her head sways in slow motion, in pleasure, drunken in the sweet pleasure of fuck. She feels my cock beating inside her like a heartbeat, hot, throbbing, warm, in her tight enlivened pink flesh. I hear my cell vibrates. She talks sexy, talks dirty and unfiltered,
“Bloodclawt ... you hood feel good! It feel so fucking good in mi pussy, so fucking good!”
She opens her eyes, looks at me with intense lewdness and command “Kiss mi! Kiss mi now”
I want to check my phone. Her tongue was out before she got the kiss, my lips touch her tongue, she swallows my mouth. Squirming in a high pitch and riding, riding, riding me. Riding my cock. She’s about to cum or explode. Who calling? She makes a loud squirm,
“Mmmhhhmm!” as she feels the cum running down into her loin, ravishing her nerves, her whole body feels like a huge nerve that’s too sensitive to be touch, her entire skin arouse with sensual passion, deeper than her skin, down in her flesh, in her bones. She rocks her hips hard ontop of me like a mad woman, sending her tongue far down into my warm mouth, both her hands clamping my cheeks, still squirming, long and loud moans into my mouth “Mmmhhhhmm” she presses her breast against my chest, her breath stops as she kisses me madly deep and fucks the sweetest cock she has ever felt inside her. I pinch her nipple, roll them. Pull them, pinch them, suck them, it magnifies her feeling, she wants to explode. She is squeezing her eyes shut tight, her eyelids is cringing, her mouth wide open as she speaks to herself in a moaning tone,
“Oh ... right there, right there, mi a cum, mi a cum, Oh God mi a cum!”
Finally, I thought. She becomes senseless, in a sexual trance, the wild mad frenzy of cumming
. She latches on around my neck, sends her groin slapping countless times into my waist as she rubs off her pussy on my cock with shorter wild strokes, rocking on my thick cock madly, wild, the cum shoots through her, rattling every nerve in her, her cum is on the edge of squirting out her pussy. My phone makes the special ringtone I have for my closest friend, Finaral. What the hell does he want now? I don't want to hear from him. Damn, if he ever had any idea I’m fucking his ex-girlfriend right now, I’m good as dead. Portia gets louder,
"Yes! Cumming, I’m cumming! Mi a cum!”
And nobody was calling Portia’s name.
CHAPTER 40
Heart in My Mouth
by: Leelia Lexings
“Lee?” Mr. Douglas took a pause, then asked “You don’t plan to give up today, huh? ... How the hell you get up here by the way? Huh?”
I had to protect Mr. Willie. I said nothing.
“Hope is not the idiot Mr. Willie let you up here after mi just tell him don’t even let in mi mother enuh. Or else him just lose him work.”
“Is not Mr. Willie let me through.”
“So him leave the gate wide open? Huh? Is a worthless at the gate then, is not a security that. Mi and him rass.”
Mr. Douglas didn’t open the door. He was shouting on the phone, I heard him loud and clear,
“Fucking Novice Willie! Mi in so much trouble and mi tell you one simple thing. Just one, Don’t let in not even mi mother and you do the nex thing. Pack up every single piece of you mumma bloodclawt things and leave mi property! Now! You’re fired! ... Bloodclawt man!” I heard Mr. Willie slammed the phone down just as loud as Mr. Douglas was shouting.
Oh Christ. Mr. Willie. I felt a huge guilt darkened my inside. I ushered myself, thinking Mr. Willie didn’t lose his job in vain, it’s for a good cause, your saving a life. I would try to set up a job for him, but right now Mr. Douglas is my focus, trying to save something you can’t get a new one of. Lose it and its final. A life. I got straight to the point.