by Prenisha Aja
“Eww go wash your hands!” she fussed, and I ignored her ass.
I continued to guide her up the stairs and to my bedroom.
Once we entered the room, I stripped out of my clothes. I was going to take a hot ass shower, with hopes it sobered a nigga up.
“What are you doing?” Kaizlyn’s eyes were bulging out of her head as she watched me stroke my now hard dick.
“I’m going to take a shower. You wanna join me?” I asked her with my eyebrow raised.
“Nah, I’m good.” She sat down on the bed and I shrugged.
I walked into the bathroom, cut the shower on then got in. The hot water felt good as fuck.
Grabbing my men’s soap, I began to cleanse myself. With my head down, I was letting the water pour over my head when I heard the sliding door to the shower open.
There in her birthday suit stood Kaizlyn. She had taken off all her clothes and had also let her long, pretty hair down. It was falling over her shoulders and was almost hovering over her perfectly round breasts.
Standing there, it was as if the lights were shining directly down on her. Her skin was glowing and I was feeling my dick get harder and harder the longer I stared at her pretty ass.
“Come here.” I fingered for her.
With her hands covering her breasts, she slowly walked over to me and entered the shower with me. It was as if my hands were magnets and she was metal as they gravitated and began to have a mind of their own. Her body was just as soft as I remembered it to be the last time we had fucked around.
“Damn.” I licked my lips. I gently touched her beautiful ass face, as I let my fingers glide from her face to the sides of her neck which made her jump a little. I then slowly tickled the sides of her rib cage which made her giggle.
“That tickles.” She wiggled in my embrace.
“You’re so damn beautiful Kaizlyn,” I said lowly as the water bounced off of me and splashed onto her.
“Thank you.” She bashfully smiled at me.
I swear to God, Kaizlyn was fucking pretty. She was a naturally pretty girl but I felt like she had forgotten.
Grabbing her round face, I pulled her in close to me and stared into her pretty ass eyes and kissed her. I kissed her so damn roughly that she couldn’t help but back up a little, but that didn’t cause our embrace to break. I stuck my tongue in her mouth as she let her hands roam up and down my body. Her soft touch felt good against my damn skin, or maybe it was the damn alcohol that had my body sensitive to everything.
“Fuck Kaizlyn,” I moaned against her lips before I bit down on her bottom lip.
“What Jaxsyn?” She looked up at me with the sexiest look that one could muster up. She just looked so innocent, but I knew deep down she wasn’t.
“Bend over.” I grabbed the back of her neck roughly, but not in a way to hurt her.
Not even giving her the chance to protest, I bent her over my damn self, causing her to cry out.
“Ahh,” she yelled out as I spread her ass cheeks apart and stuffed my dick off into her juicy pussy.
“Damn Kaizlyn. This shit will have a nigga going crazy.” I grabbed her by her small waist as I jammed my dick deeper off into her.
“Jaxsyn...” she moaned out as her hands rested on the slippery, wet wall.
“What ma? Talk to me,” I said as I continued to find that one spot that would have her ass going crazy.
“I can’t standdd…” she whined. “I’m going to fall.” She tried to keep her balance but her legs began to shake the harder I pounded into her center, causing her to lose her balance and damn near collapse.
“Nah, stand up and take this dick.” I lifted her half limp body up and pressed it up against the steamy, wet wall. I yanked her hands above her head and pinned them together.
The hot, steamy water cascaded off of our bodies as I lifted her right leg up and positioned it on the edge of the tub.
Now that I had more room to enter her, I filled her body back up with all nine inches of me. Which instantly caused Kaizlyn to gasp and claw at the wall.
Her eyes began to roll into the back of her head as her face scrunched up from the pleasure I was delivering her. I was trying to snatch her soul with this dick because I could feel her snatching mine.
Kaizlyn’s ass didn’t know how much power she had in between her legs. She could have it all if she asked me. I could see me trying to change her whole world but I knew that with her being young, I had to take things slowly.
“Jaxsyn, baby, right there…” she moaned as I began to circle my dick inside of her.
“Oh my god… Please stop… Please,” she begged of me, but I wasn’t letting up.
Smacking her on the ass, it caused for droplets to splash everywhere. “Take this dick Kaizlyn. I know you like the way it makes you feel. I can tell by the look on your face.”
“You like how it feel baby?” I asked her as I grabbed her neck, forcing her to look me in the face.
Her love faces were driving me crazy as she bit down on her lip, scrunched up her nose and closed her eyes.
“Kaizlyn, talk to me. How does it feel?”
“It feels…” As she was trying to get her words out, I went deep. So deep that I knew she felt that shit in her stomach.
“Ahh,” she moaned loudly. “I’m cuming... Ahh,” she sang, and I could feel her pussy tighten around my dick. It felt like it was sucking me in deeper and deeper.
“Shit,” I hissed as I gripped her hips and nutted all inside of her.
My toes popped and my stomach tightened up as I let off a big ass load. Now my ass felt like I was about to tumble down to the ground. That nut, mixed with the number of drinks I had, had me feeling light-headed. I knew I was going to sleep good as fuck after this.
Pulling my limp dick out of her, my nut, which was also mixed with her juices, began to flow up out of her as she held on to the wall for dear life. She was still breathing heavy and her eyes were still closed.
“Let me wash you off, then we can go get in the bed.” I lifted her up and pulled her close to me. My dick was beginning to rise again which caused her to look up at me.
Shaking her head, no, I laughed because she looked so drained and tired.
“You tired?” I chuckled as I grabbed the bar of soap, lathered it up in my hand then placed it back.
I began massaging over her body as I cleaned her. Sticking my hands between her legs, I massaged slowly back and forth and I could feel how swollen it was from the steamy sex we had just had.
After we finished taking a shower together, we dried off and got in the bed butt ass naked and as soon as our heads hit the pillow, we were both knocked out.
It was Sunday afternoon and I was currently thinking about how my family and friends had to get together to have a memorial for all of my homies and friends that I had lost due to Jaxsyn. Guilt had grabbed my heart in a choke hold when I had to watch everyone grieve over something so unfortunate, and it only made me want revenge even more. Not to mention my right-hand man was still laid up in the hospital trying to recover thanks to that bitch, Keisha.
I was thankful that Sims was doing better and making progress but he wasn’t in the clear just yet. Him being stabbed in the neck was requiring different types of surgery, not to mention, he had just gotten shot in the arm by Keisha.
Shaking my head, I couldn’t believe that one person had fucked Sims up like that.
“So, you say that nigga be there every Sunday?” I asked Dex who was sitting next to me.
We were currently sitting in the new club that my uncle had just opened up. He had been laying low after some shit had happened months ago, and he had decided that he was finally ready to step back on the scene with a night club. He didn’t want to jump back into the drug game just yet because he knew he had a lot of eyes on him after he was accused of murdering his girlfriend.
See, my uncle had been down here in Texas for some years. So long that he no longer had his Louisiana accent and it was only certain wo
rds that would ease off his tongue that would let you know that he was from there.
“Yup, he hasn’t missed a day yet. Lowkey, that nigga be looking at me funny and shit, but he hadn’t said nothing to me.” Dex shrugged because I knew his ass didn’t give a fuck.
Dex was a real ass nigga that lived by a G-code. He was always down for the ride and would bust a nigga’s ass if you asked him to. He was a real one and since Sims was out of commission and would be for a while, I was about to let Dex have his spot so we could make a move on that nigga Jaxsyn.
“You want to make that move today?” I looked up at him and he smirked.
“I’m ready whenever you are.”
“Bet.” I nodded. “Say ma, give me a drink.” This fine ass bitch came from around the corner of the bar.
She was a dark chick with long blonde hair and a big booty. She looked to be older than me but that had never stopped me from getting a bitch that I had laid eyes on.
“Excuse me?” She cocked her head to the side and mugged me.
Off the muscle, I already knew what type of chick she was. She was feisty with a bad attitude, and that was only because she thought that made her ass look cuter.
“You heard me.”
“Let me see your ID?” She came and stood in front of me as she leaned against the bar and eyed me up and down.
“Man, get out of here. Give me a drink,” I let her know again.
“I can’t serve you if you don’t show me your ID.” She tapped her long, claw-like nails against the bar, she then held her hand out, waiting for me to put my ID in her hand.
“He good.” My uncle walked from the back of the building and over to where we were.
“Oh, I’m sorry boss.” She quickly submitted the moment that my uncle made his presence known.
“It’s all good,” my uncle told her as I stood to my feet to greet him.
Lowkey, he was who I wanted to be like. He was and still is one of the biggest drug dealers that I knew. That nigga ran shit when he was in Louisiana and when he got to Texas, he marked his lil’ territory real quick. He snatched up a lot of areas and that’s exactly what I wanted to do.
I wanted to take over and be like him. I wanted to be able to walk around and get the respect that I knew that I deserved. But first things first, I had to get these niggas to understand I wasn’t one to be played with. I had fucked up because I had let that nigga Jaxsyn get away with too much already. I honestly felt like he thought that he could test me and toy with me because I was younger than him but shit, age didn’t mean shit in these streets and I was going to prove that shit to his ass. Once I killed him and took over his blocks.
“How is everything going my boy? What y'all want to drink?” my uncle Ted asked me as we dabbed each other up and brought it in with a hug.
“It doesn’t matter to me,” Dex replied.
“Shit, give me whatever you have that’s brown and I’m just trying to be like you,” I truthfully told him.
Chuckling, he sat down next to me. “Londyn, get us three Jacks on easy ice,” he demanded the chick who had given me a hard time.
I watched as she scurried to make the drinks and when she handed them back to us, I winked at her.
“So, you trying to be like your old uncle, huh?” He picked up his drink and took a sip from it.
“Hell yeah,” I let him know.
“That’ll take hard work and no bullshittin’.” He looked at me out the corner of his eyes.
“I’m not out here bullshittin’. I’m just trying to figure it all out, that’s all.”
“Shit, not by letting some nigga take out your men.” He looked sternly at me and I should have known that this was coming.
“I didn’t know he was going to fucking come at me so damn hard.” I shook my head thinking about the homies that I had to say goodbye to, all because I wasn’t ahead of the fucking game.
“That’s how I know you not ready to be like me because see, I’m always ten steps ahead of everything,” he bragged.
“What do I need to do then?” I asked his advice because I knew he wouldn’t lead me in the wrong direction. I knew he would tell me exactly what I should do and how I should do it.
“Simple. End the nigga,” he said calmly as he finished off his drink.
“And who is this lil’ nigga anyways?” he asked.
“An older nigga name Jaxsyn,” I let him know as the chick who had served us paused. She was wiping the top of the bar off but the moment I mentioned Jaxsyn, she stopped.
“You good?” I looked down at her and she turned slowly and looked at me.
“Yeah. Why wouldn’t I be?” she sassed as she finished rubbing the top of the bar in a circular motion, getting up all of the wet spot stains from where drinks had been sitting.
“Just checking, but come here really quick.” I motioned for her to come down to where I was.
“I think I know who you talking about but of course I’m going to do a little research.” My uncle nodded then stood to his feet.
“Aye Londyn, whatever they get is on the house,” he let the chick know, and she nodded her head and gave him a big ass smile.
My uncle then said his goodbyes and headed up the stairs that led to his office.
“Now back to you.” I rubbed my chin as I glared at her. I was trying to pick up her vibes.
“What do you want with me? Another drink?” Her attitude was so fucking funky and I knew all she needed was for a nigga like me to get that shit in line, because it was obvious the nigga she was fucking with wasn’t handling that shit right.
“Nah, I want to talk to you. Is that a problem?” I questioned her.
“No, but I charge for conversion.” She rubbed her fingers together and let out a loud ass chuckle.
“Baby, you’ll be trying to pay me for conversation and my time if I stick this dick off in you,” I said, causing Dex to burst out laughing.
“Nigga you wild. But check it, I got to get out of here. Hit my line with the plans.” He stood up and we dabbed it up.
“Bet,” I told him then focused my attention back onto the chocolate drop that was standing in front of me.
“Are you going to let me get your number or what?” I licked my lips then smirked, showing off the gold that usually made all the bitches go crazy anyway.
Just like I knew she would, her body relaxed and she took her phone out.
“Give me your number and I’ll hit you up,” she stated, but little did she know she wasn’t running shit.
“Nah ma. Give me your fucking phone and let me put my number in there then call my phone.” I yanked her phone out of her hand and began to key my number into her phone. I then called my phone and once it rang one time, I ended the call and gave her back her phone.
“I’ll be hitting you up soon.” I winked at her and she rolled her eyes and walked off.
It was funny because I could tell that she was putting a little extra bounce in her walk to make that fat ass of hers shake, but little did she know, I was going to fuck all that attitude she was giving me up out of here. It would be long gone and she would be on a nigga’s dick hard as fuck.
“Next time you see me, you not gon’ be giving me all that attitude are you?” I smacked Londyn’s right ass cheek and I delivered nine inches of dick off into her fat ass pussy.
“Oh my god. No. I’m not,” she whimpered as she buried her head into the pillow and bit down on it.
“That’s what I thought,” I boasted as I rammed into her so damn hard, that you could hear my balls smacking up against her skin.
After I left my uncle’s club, I had shot her a text and of course, her ass was giving me that stank ass attitude but the moment I began to speak that real nigga game to her, she gave in, which was why she was at my crib, letting me beat her walls down. She had got off at two in the morning and here it was almost four o’clock and I was still knocking her walls down.
I couldn’t lie, her shit was fire. It was wet, tight and the
head that she had given me earlier had a nigga seeing stars. No doubt, she was a pro and knew what she was doing. The more she threw her ass back, the tighter she would grip her pussy around my dick.
Fucking her wasn’t like fucking the girls my age. Don’t get me wrong, I had fucked plenty of bitches. A nigga been on bitches since I was thirteen years old. Even though I was seventeen, a nigga had been getting it out the trenches and the swamps of Louisiana. I had seen the good and the bad already.
Being in Louisiana, you could lose your homie at the age of ten. You had to learn how to survive and when I moved to Texas, I had totally let my guard down and got caught slippin’.
“Fuck me harder Daddy,” Londyn cooed as she reached back, spread her own ass cheeks apart, wanting me to go deeper.
I was now balls deep, with my thumb in her ass, giving her exactly what she had asked of me. To go harder. I was going so hard that I had knocked her ass all the way up to the headboard.
“Yes. Yes. Yes,” she screamed as she began to cream all over my dick.
My dick was starting to swell as the nut I was ready to bust rushed to the head of my dick and with one more deep stroke, I let all my seeds go inside of the condom.
Pulling out, I fell to the side of her and she stayed in the same position. Londyn had her ass in the air as she tried to catch her breath.
Sitting up, I smacked her on the ass then got out of the bed to go flush the condom down the toilet, wash my dick off and wash my hands.
“Aye, some girl name Chyna is calling your phone,” she hollered from the bedroom.
What the fuck is she doing calling me this damn late? I wondered.
See, Chyna had been slowly losing her damn mind. It was like if I wasn’t up under her she would throw fits, cry and just do the most. I felt like I fucked her ass so good and now she didn’t want to leave me alone. Her ass was even missing school and shit.
Yeah, at first it was cool because I knew that I didn’t have to really be around her like that because she stayed a little minute away from me, so that meant there was no chance of us bumping into each other or me getting caught being with Keisha but shit, the more dick I gave her the more she started coming around. Shit was weird and I was going to let her know what was up.