Not For The Girls: A New Novel

Written by MsChrissi2u

So it's been a while since I written a full novel and let's just say I've been getting busy with the pen on this novel. I think my readers will enjoy this story and If you enjoy my work, you know this story will have twist, turns, and secrets lol. I wanted to start 2026 in a good start and to add another work to my legacy. Writing and creating has really been a part of my healing journey and keeping me from not going on insane. Especially with all this shit that's going on today's world. Anyways Not For The Girls is full of lessons learned, betrayal, and how some of the females that's close to you isn't really for you.

We all here the phrases " Not a girl's girl or she's not for the girls" when describing male centered women or women who sometimes have a different and sometimes annoying opinion then majority of the female public. They even call them Pickmeisha's. Well get ready to meet Kenya Dior every female's worse best friend.

Poison Ivy 4: Final Chapter

Time to wrap this end this mini series with some of y'all faves.

Big Dick Ghost From The Past

Ivy stretches her arms wide before rubbing her green eyes, finally waking up after her wild passionate deep stroke session with Aladdin. Ivy still feeling the effects of Aladdin's thickness beating her tight moist walls, her kitty sore and red from Aladdin's golden dick. Ivy rolls over to her left side to grab her phone off the chair where she left it at last. Ivy's morning smile quickly turned into a frown when her eyes landed on messages from a man she thought she would never speak to again. LOU? The hell his black ass want? Ivy thought to herself reading the messages he sent. Ivy immediately rolled her eyes when she read the last message Lou sent her.

Ivy's hand began to tremble, her golden light complexion turned into a glowing red brighter than her red wavy hair. Ivy shakes her head trying to rid of the thoughts of messaging Lou back and having a conversation with him. Ivy then pinched herself to remind herself she was on her new man's yacht and happy who she's with now. Aladdin knew how to make Ivy feel wanted and not just brushing off her feelings with material things and money. Lou isn't a terrible person, he's just a terrible partner. Ivy now 39 needed more then that now. All her friends were either married, parents, or involved with someone. Ivy wanted to settle down and live a peaceful life with a man that she loves. Maybe even become a mommy like Lola and Chrissi. All Ivy knew for a fact, is that she didn't want to be alone.

Ivy tosses her phone on Aladdin's king size bed, grabs her white Louis Vuitton Weekender bag and grab her cute peach maxi dress, panties, her bra, then tossing the clothing on the bed next to her phone. Ivy grabs her bathing kit and head to the large master bathroom to take a shower. Ivy letting the hot water hit her naked backside, then bending over to touch her toes, letting the high pressure water sting her large round plump cheeks as the water, then slid in between her ass crack, then down to her fat juicy pussy lips before the water went down the drain. Ivy plays no games when it came to her hygiene.

As soon as Ivy was finish with her shower her phone began to go off it was Lou texting and calling her. Ivy annoyed that he was blowing her phone up out of no where and now he's concerned how's she's doing. Ivy knew that Lou would continue to call until he heard from her.

"Why the fuck are you callin me back to back like this Lou?" Ivy answering the call frustrated.

"Hello to you too Beautiful," Lou replied. "Why did I have to learn my woman ran away to Miami? "

"Stop playin' Lou, you know damn well we were over and who gave you my new number?!" Ivy now pacing back and forth in the room with just a towel on, irritated with her ex. "Was it Chrissi's punk ass?"

"Nope it was actually Naomi," Lou laughed. "What's this I hear you're fucking some scamming ass millionaire? I thought money and material shit didn't mean anything to you? It's funny you keep finding niggas with heavy pockets."

"Fuck you Lou and money don't mean shit to me. My man isn't a scammer, he's a businessman like you but Aladdin knows how to focus on his woman and not just toss money her way to keep her mouth close," Ivy said, rolling her eyes. "Lou, we didn't end shit messy so let's not be those exes. Please."

"You packed up all your shit in the middle of the night and text me that you were unhappy in the relationship. Next thing I know I see a For Sale sign on your studio and you were gone," Lou's voice started to get louder and deeper. "But your ass believe we ended things peacefully? You're still my fuckin' woman! You never ended shit with me!"

Ivy's eyes grew wide as she stares at the phone in disbelief at the words Lou just said out of his mouth. Is this fool drunk? Maybe he really is crazy. Or both!. Ivy thought to herself as she shakes her head and continues to listen to Lou's mini rant. Ivy got dress while Lou express how deeply Ivy leaving Pittsburgh effected him. Lou should have did all this expressing himself when he had Ivy.

"Lou, I'm happy and I have moved on. There is no more me and you," Ivy calmly said, applying her red Fenty lipstick on her lips. "Don't call me anymore. Bye!"

Ivy quickly ending the call and turning her phone on silent, as she made her way to the upper deck to be with Aladdin. Aladdin smoking his cigar staring directly at the blue ocean, Aladdin deep in his thoughts didn't notice when Ivy came to sit next to him. Ivy clears her throat loudly and cheerfully says, "Good Morning Handsome, how are you?" A smile immediately appearing on Aladdin's face as he slowly turns to face Ivy, her voice gave Aladdin a sense of joy and calmness. No woman could make him feel this way besides, his mom. Aladdin grabs Ivy's soft hands and kisses them.

"You look gorgeous as usual," Aladdin then kisses Ivy's soft lips. Ivy closing her eyes inhaling Aladdin's Jo Malone London Cypress & Grapevine cologne. Aladdin's scent strong, sexy, a scent that smell like millions. She loves it. Aladdin gently biting Ivy's bottom lip, before planting another kiss on her lips. "What do you want to do today? I have no meetings, no business."

"Really? We can do anything I want?" Ivy asked, smiling from ear to ear. Ivy had no clue what she wanted to do. Ivy and Aladdin did everything they could possibly do in Miami. From shopping sprees to eating breakfast on his yacht. Ivy started scrolling through her phone to look for cute romantic getaways they could go to. Ivy then stop scrolling on her phone. "I want to have a romantic dinner in The Bahamas tonight."

Aladdin nodding his head agreeing to Ivy's request, as he strokes his thick salt and pepper beard. "The Bahamas. I'll find us a place for us to eat, relax, and fuck at. I'll make the reservations."

Ivy smiling, impressed and turned on by the fact her man is granting her wish and taking matters in his hands. Ivy licking her lips , before climbing on Aladdin's lap and sitting directly on his sleeping friend in between his legs. Ivy's hands rubbing all over his muscular chest as she whispers sweet "Thank You's" seductively in his ear, the tip of her tongue touching his bottom earlobe. Aladdin's dick slowly rising and moving around slowly in his khaki shorts, his hands squeezing Ivy's soft plump ass cheeks, as he nuzzles his head in Ivy's breast.

"Where are we going baby?" Ivy cooed, her hands making their way down Aladdin's shorts, as she nibbles on his neck.

"Right now, we're going to the bedroom," Aladdin answered, slapping Ivy's rear end. He then pick the voluptuous shape beauty over his shoulder and made his way below deck.

Once in the master suite Aladdin gently places Ivy down on the king size mattress. Ivy quickly removing the clothing she only had on for 45 minutes , tossing them across the room as she plants kisses all over Aladdin's neck and ripping his shirt. Aladdin's muscular frame towering over her soft thick curvaceous body, his tongue licking all over her chest, his hands squeezing her thick thighs before tearing off her panties and his two fingers slides in between her ripe pussy lips.

Ivy closing her eyes as she moves her body in slow wind motion accepting the pussy teasing pleasure Aladdin's hands and fingers were giving her. Their tongues twirling down each other's throats, Aladdin's thickness swaying side to side inside his boxers eager to be free and inside some wet. Ivy wrapping her thick shapely legs around Aladdin's waist, pulling him closer to her warm body. Ivy slowly grinding her hips and rubbing her moist clit directly on Aladdin's crotch as she tugs at his shorts trying to remove them. Aladdin pins Ivy's hands

down over her head with one of his large hands while the other quickly removes his shorts and boxers. Aladdin's tongue licking the side of Ivy's face slowly going down her cheek, then to her neck doing circular motions, his fingers rubbing on her wet pulsating clit, Ivy's creamy juices flowing in between Aladdin's fingers and hand.

"Are you going to make me beg again bae?" Ivy moans softly in Aladdin's ear, digging her nails in his back as she presses her full breast against his sweaty chest.

Aladdin didn't answer Ivy, he gave her a slight smirk, kissed her forehead then slapped his hard inches of dick directly on her wetness. Ivy biting her lips as she caresses her man's face, staring into his eyes with love, admiration, and lust. Then Lou's face appears as Aladdin leans down to kiss Ivy, easing his dick inside Ivy's wet insides. Ivy startled from the site of Lou's face instead of Aladdin's, she plays it cool kissing Aladdin's neck and quickly shaking her head, erasing the image of Lou from her thoughts.

Girl what the fuck was that? Ivy asked herself, as she closes her eyes and enjoying the long passionate strokes that Aladdin filled her with. The two lovers bodies sweaty, sticky, became one as Aladdin's hardness slid in and out of Ivy's honey pot. Her creamy juices flowing and covering Aladdin's brown veiny hardness.

"Fuucckk mmaannn," Aladdin growls as he moves his hips slower and lower to get deeper inside Ivy's moistness, his hands tightens around her throat and drops of his sweat from forehead lands on her face mix with drops of drool. Aladdin continues to groans as he kisses Ivy's wildly bouncy breast.

"Like how that wet pussy feels on that dick, huh baby?" Ivy moans loudly, pushing Aladdin down on his back, then climbing on top of him and easing down on his brick hard pipe. Aladdin nodded his head as his hands cups Ivy's breast, as her body moves back and forth her pussy gliding slowly up and down on Aladdin's dick. Ivy's nails clawing at Aladdin's chest as she works herself into a dick riding frenzy, she smiles while staring into Aladdin's eyes and once again Lou's face appears again.

Ivy quickly closes her eyes and continue to bounce up and down Aladdin's stiff pipe, his hands slapping and squeezing her soft round cakes. Aladdin's tongue flickering back and forth on Ivy's left nipple, his eyes rolling back and forth from the front to the back of his head. Aladdin toes curled up and gripping the sheets while Ivy creams all over his dick. The couple's soft moans, loud and clear enough for the whole staff on the yacht to hear what was going on in the main suite .

Ivy slowing down her pace, does a quick spin positioning herself in reverse cowgirl, her soft hands gripping Aladdin's ankles as she arches her back. Ivy then carefully glides her tight nectar to the tip of Aladdin's throbbing cum covered dick. Ivy purring as she rocks her body back and forth, her hands gripping the sheets while bouncing on just Aladdin's thick head. Aladdin's eyes wide open with the perfect view of Ivy's bare rear end jiggle , as her wet insides grips his dick, his head bouncing off the pillow and drool trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Aladdin bites his lips, slaps Ivy's ass cheeks and slams his hardness deeper inside Ivy's nectar. Ivy clenching her teeth and digging her nails in Aladdin's ankles in reaction from the unexpected painful thrust. Ivy not missing a beat in reverse dick riding as she cries out loudly, Aladdin's thick and heavy dick serve love taps inside her swollen and now stretch wetness. Their bodies soaked with sweat and each others sticky juices. Ivy's body moving faster as she makes her tatted round ass cheeks go in circles on Aladdin, serving pink wet creamy nooti. Aladdin's hands now filled with Ivy's signature red luscious tresses, while Ivy squeezes his sack with one hand and pinching her nipples with the other.

"I....I...i fuckin'...hmmm.....huh? I....," Ivy moaning and trying to get her words out, but the dick lashing Aladdin is giving her, has Ivy under a tongue twisting spell.

Aladdin could feel Ivy's thick frame get tight, her hands clenching the sheets and she buries her face deep in the pillow to muffle her loud moans. Aladdin could see Ivy creaming on his pipe, Ivy's pink clit jumping as she continues to climax all over her man. Aladdin's dick pulsating happily from receiving Ivy's sticky fluid, dick still hard as it easily glides out of Ivy's wetness. Aladdin spreads Ivy's cream that covered his penis all over Ivy's red hand print covered derriere, Ivy uses her hands to spread her ass revealing her juicy pink flesh .

Ivy fingers herself for a few seconds then slides her finger in Aladdin's mouth. Aladdin sucking and smacking loudly on Ivy's fingers clean, before climbing off the bed to position

himself standing directly in Ivy's face. Ivy smiles at Aladdin before crawling to the edge of the bed and hanging her head upside down with her legs wide open as she rubs on her clit. Ivy's mouth open wide waiting for inches of Aladdin in her wet mouth.

Aladdin traces Ivy's smeared red lipstick stained lips with his meat, giving her tongue taps with his head in between tracing. Ivy sneaking a few slurps and sucks on the tip of Aladdin's penis while he teases her, making her lips in between her legs moist. Drops of Aladdin's precum dripping from Ivy's lips before he eases fully erect tool in Ivy's waiting mouth.

HMMMMMM!!! mMmmmmMMM!!!! Uggghhhh....few of the words Ivy manage to purr out loudly in between slurps and sucks on Aladdin's member. Ivy's hands stroking Aladdin's thickness as he leans over just a little to rub her clit, inches of his dick going further down Ivy's throat causing her to make a loud gargling sound. The sound of Ivy slurping on saliva and cum excites Aladdin causing his penis to slide in and out of Ivy's throat. Aladdin's fingers covered once again with Ivy's cum, instead of eating cum like he usually does he spreads it all over his lips, and groans as his legs began to wobble.

Ivy devouring every piece of meat, vein, and bone that Aladdin had packing in between his legs in her mouth. Her soft hands stroking dick and squeezing his sack at the same time, milking drops of his cum out of him as much as her mouth, and hands allowed her to. Aladdin growls loudly as he fills Ivy's mouth with his warm cum, Ivy finally opening her eyes again staring at her man hanging upside down as she swallow his fluids. Ivy almost choking as she thought she once again seen Lou staring down at her instead of Aladdin. Ivy startled, quickly lifts herself up on the bed and shakes her head again trying to get Lou out of her head.

"Are you ok babe?" Aladdin ask, wiping sweat from his face and grabbing his robe off the chair.

"I'm fine baby," Ivy smiles seductively licking leftover cum off her lips. Ivy sighs deeply and then turns to smile at her present loving boyfriend. "I didn't think you could top last night's session but damn baby."

"I'm going to stretch your fine ass out every chance I get," Aladdin said, kissing Ivy on the forehead before heading into the bathroom to take a shower. "I love you Ivy."

"Love you more," Ivy said, closing her eyes and wrapping the satin sheets around her sweaty and sticky flesh.

"Damn Girl you was throwing those red cheeks all around!" A loud female voice loudly shouted before another woman joined in giggling.

"Our Lil Ivy can finally take dick, grown dick," the other woman giggled loudly.

Ivy's green eyes opens in panic when she recognize her two best friend's voices. Ivy's eyes frantically search the room for her cell phone while Chrissi and Lola took turns mocking Ivy's moans. Ivy's eyes finally lands on the edge of the bed where her phone was. Ivy rolling across the king size mattress fast, snatching the phone in her hands to see Chrissi sitting on Lola's lap waving at the camera. She instantly turns red when she realizes she accidentally must have video called Chrissi while going hard in the sheets with Aladdin.

"How much did you bitches see?" Ivy asked rolling her eyes at her friends.

"I know Aladdin like sucking on those hairy nipples you got," Chrissi laughs, passing Lola the bong. "I'm proud that you been keeping up with the waxes."

"You boney bitch I told your ass that in confidence," Ivy laughs giving Chrissi the finger. She was happy to see her girls. "What do you want Hell Cat?"

"I was calling to let you know your godsons are going to be in Florida and since you abandon them like you did me, the least you could do is hang with them," Chrissi answered. "Instead we were greeted with that fat pink pussy all in our face."

"I will definitely get my babies. They're the sweetest and Aladdin love kids," Ivy said.

"You better not have my sons around that nigga, I don't know his ass," Chrissi scoffs, rolling her eyes.

Ivy rolls her eyes and assures Chrissi that Aladdin is a great man and that he would enjoy the boys too. What started off as a simple conversation went into a straight war of words between Ivy and Chrissi like always. Lola just shook her head and listened to her two friends call each other every name but the name their parents named them.

"Ladies chill out, Ivy don't have the boys around Aladdin until C meets him," Lola said, covering Chrissi's large lips. Chrissi rolling her eyes and again giving Ivy the finger. "Now agree Chrissi and stop starting shit for no reason."

"Fine.....bitch," Chrissi shrugs her shoulders looking away from the camera.

"Anyways, When are we going to meet this Aladdin in person?" Lola smiling hard, and trying to change the subject. Lola's attention went from Ivy to Chrissi's wild curls all over the place. She decided she's going to do Chrissi's hair, while talking to Ivy. "Are you ever gonna come back to Pittsburgh?"

"Maybe you guys can do a quick girls trip down here? Chrissi, I know you would really love Miami," Ivy said. "I need y'all down here cause why...."

Ivy looks over her shoulder to make sure the master bathroom door was closed shut , and made sure she heard the shower water running. Ivy then leans into the camera and whispers "Right before I ass dialed y'all in the middle of fuckin' Aladdin was I seeing Lou's face."

"I know you a muthafuckin' lie," Chrissi raising her eyebrow and taking a deep hit of her bong. Chrissi pushing Lola's hands away from her curly fro, while trying to focus on Ivy. "Why the fuck are you fantasizing about Ghost of Big Dick Past? Are you crazy?"

Lola sighs and again shakes her head preparing for Ivy and Chrissi's round eight of battle of the words. Ivy rolls her eyes but for once she couldn't answer Chrissi's question and didn't have a quick comeback for her pain in the ass bestie. Chrissi then takes another hit of her bong and gives Ivy a devilish smirk, the Luigi strain she inhaled in her lungs took effect.

"Naomi told me she saw Lou a few days ago," Chrissi smiling at Ivy.

"You knew her ass gave him my number?!" Ivy asked Chrissi.

"We suspected she did when she told us the sob story Lou gave Naomi and she made us promise not to say anything until she told you ," Lola answering Ivy's question. "When did he call?"

"Last night and this morning," Ivy replied, running her fingers through her hair. "His ass ....I no longer have feelings for him. I'm with Aladdin."

"Are you sure about that? Cause it sounds like you're trying to convince yourself you don't miss that fine red big dick," Lola said, brushing Chrissi's wild hair. Lola hitting Chrissi's hand with the brush like a black mother doing her daughter's hair back in the day would. Lola pulling Chrissi's hair. "Stay still before I pop you again Chris."

"Aladdin is my man, the man I want. No one is thinking about Lou," Ivy now sitting at the edge of her bed. "Maybe the flashes of him during sex meant nothing."

"Yeah it meant you want to fuck that big country nigga again," Chrissi said, trying to escape Lola's thick thighs that had her locked in tightly. Chrissi and Lola wrestled with each other, Lola getting the upper hand on Chrissi. Chrissi accepted that Lola had got a hold of her hair, that Chrissi hasn't touched in two days. "You still have feelings for him or you're just a hoe

"I hate to agree with Hellion, it sounds like you have feelings for Lou still," Lola chimed in, parting Chrissi's hair and applying detangler in her hair.

"Y'all are supposed to be telling me shit I want to hear, not the shit I don't want to hear," Ivy snarls a little bit. All Ivy wanted to focus on was Aladdin. "I have to go and get ready. I'm going to The Bahamas tonight."

"My goodness you went down there selling ass!" Chrissi loudly shouted before laughing.

"She's not selling ass C....You're not selling ass, right?"

"Fuck both of you and I'm ending this call to be with my multi millionaire man," Ivy said, sticking her tongue at her friends and blowing them a kiss.

"Girl you late to the game, I been fucking millionaires," Lola said, flashing her large wedding ring.

"Lo sit this one out boo you stealing ya Auntie's husband and marrying ya Uncle ain't the flex it is," Chrissi said, coughing before hitting the bong again. "Anyways Ivy we love you and want the best for you. If messing with those Arabs is ya thing now go for it."

"He's black and Indian, you racist bitch," Ivy giggles.

"Hakuna Matata hoe, pink dick, yellow dick, and golden brown dick as long as your funky big booty ass is happy, then so are we." Chrissi winks at Ivy and blows her a kiss. "Bye Poison Ivy."

You're with Aladdin now, he's your future. Ivy reassures herself as she stares at her reflection in the large gold mirror. Ivy deletes the messages from Lou, then tosses her cell phone on the bed and walks towards the bathroom to join Aladdin. Ivy peaks into the bathroom as she watches a naked Aladdin let the water hit his flesh, dick swaying side to side, and jet black curls soaking wet covered in shampoo. That man is fuckin' perfect. Ivy thought, her right hand in between her legs rubbing on her sore and sticky wetness. Ivy wanted to feel him again inside her.

"Hey baby," Ivy cheerfully greeted Aladdin opening the bathroom door all the way. "Round 2?"

Aladdin smiling at Ivy while stroking himself nodded in agreement, as she let herself in his large walk in shower.

Islands, Reunions, and Dismissals

7:24 p.m Caerula Mar Club, San Andros Island..........

Aladdin waited patiently outside of the private villa he rented for him and Ivy to stay for the weekend. Ivy was once again freshening herself up, after she and Aladdin had their bare flesh on every object in the room once they arrived and unlock the door to the villa. Aladdin wanted this weekend to be the one Ivy would remember forever. Ivy instantly fell in love with pink sand beach and ocean front one bedroom villa that Aladdin booked for them. She loved the mesmerizing blue ocean, the clean and clear air, the brightly decorated room. Ivy couldn't wait to see what Aladdin had in store for her.

While Ivy sings The Isley Brother's "Voyage to Atlantis" loudly in the shower on top of her lungs, Lou is once again blowing her phone, SnapChat, and BlueSky account up. Aladdin now annoyed by Lou because he tried to let Ivy address it so it wouldn't be any drama, decided to address Lou and put him in his place. Ivy was no longer an option for him, whatever feelings Lou thought he has for Ivy and wanted to share with her was no longer an option. Aladdin answers Lou's call not saying anything waiting for Lou to speak.

"I knew your sexy ass still loved me," Lou chuckles into the phone. His voice filled with confidence and ready to start all over with Ivy.

"That's far from the truth nigga. Look here make this ya last damn time calling my woman's phone. I'm not going to go back and forth with you," Aladdin voice loud, clear, and stern. Aladdin didn't give Lou a chance to respond and continued to let Lou know what it was between him and Ivy. "Keep playin' in toilets and stay far away from Ivy. Her future is bright

and ya old ass ain't it. This is my first and final warning."

Aladdin ended the phone call, blocked Lou's number, adjusted his watch on his wrist and went back inside the villa. Ivy rubbing batana oil on her legs, with a look on her face that she was aware that Aladdin now knows about Lou. Ivy didn't utter a word, she looks away from Aladdin before facing him again. Aladdin standing with his hands in his pants pockets with a blank expression on his face staring at Ivy.

"I was going to tell you about Lou, " Ivy calmly speaking walking towards the king size bed to grab her Versace Draped Liquid Jersey Mini Cocktail dress that Aladdin bought for her. Her wavy notorious fiery red hair styled in one French braid, with a few loose curls. Ivy's make up perfectly done using earth tones on her light golden skin, with a mauve matte lipstick to finish the fiercely done face. "He's not important."

"I know," Aladdin smiling and admiring Ivy's beauty. He places his hands on the side of her face and caresses it gently. "I made sure his ass understood that too."

"You two spoke?" Ivy ask sounding a little concern that her past and future loves exchange words. Ivy knew both men didn't tolerate disrespect and neither one was going to back down. Ivy just hope the conversation the men had didn't effect her relationship with Aladdin. "What was said?"

"I made it clear he's not to contact you any more. I ended the call before he could speak," Aladdin answered, stroking his beard staring at himself in the mirror. "Enough about that nigga, I'll step back out on the porch and let your fine ass finish getting dress."

Aladdin kisses Ivy on the cheek and inhales her Dolce&Gabbana Devotion perfume she's wearing. Ivy gently returning the kisses back on Aladdin's lip before pushing away from him so she could finish getting dress for the evening Aladdin had in store for her. Once Aladdin was back outside Ivy quickly grabbed her form fitting dress, quickly putting the dress on and then admiring her good looks in the mirror. Ivy putting on her matching diamond earrings, necklace, and ankle bracelet to finish her radiant look for the evening.

Ivy excited about being on the small exclusive resort with the man she had falling in love with but had that little nagging gray spot in the back of her thoughts. Lou. Ivy was not going to go running back to him at all, but she questioned if the way she handle ending things with him was the correct way. Maybe she does owe him an apology. Then Ivy took another look at herself in the mirror and took a moment to reflect on all the chances she gave Lou to focus on their relationship and he didn't. Ivy gives herself a sexy smirk and knew she made the right decision to leave Lou in the past. Ivy takes a deep breath before exiting the villa to meet Aladdin who's waiting for her.

"I can't believe I'm on a island with pink sand and a view of the beautiful blue ocean," Ivy squeals before kissing Aladdin on the cheek. Ivy wiggles her feet in the pink warm sand, the warm summer evening breeze hitting her tanned skin , and Aladdin's muscular arms wrapped around her as they made their way to Lusca for their dinner reservations set the mood right for Ivy. "You know how to make me feel love and wanted."

"Of course," Aladdin agreeing kissing Ivy on top of her head. "I told you I got you and it's forever me and you beautiful."

"I love the sound of that," Ivy smiles taking in the beautiful scenery the luxury resort had to offer. Ivy stops in her tracks to take a moment to admire Aladdin's look for the evening. Aladdin rocking his black Roberto Russo Calypso short set with Roberto Russo L'Élégance Velours Loafers, a gold Versace Greca Extreme Chrono Watch. Even when Aladdin dress down or casual he still manage to look sexy. One of the things that makes Ivy clit jumps when she is with Aladdin. "You look so damn sexy boo."

"Look here woman don't be tryna get some dick on this trail," Aladdin gives Ivy a slap on her rump. "You're going to love this restaurant."

Ivy could smell the fresh savory Caribbean dishes being cooked inside the elegant exclusive luxury restaurant. Ivy and Aladdin smile and greets the other guest that were entering and leaving the restaurant. The beautiful Dominican hostess leading the beautiful well dressed couple to the dining area outside with a amazing oceanfront view and pool area. Ivy's eyes lit up with happiness when she sees her parents Kyla and James, her older brother Jamil standing at the beautiful decorated dining area. Ivy then turn to Aladdin with tears in her eyes.

"Baby, how did you get my parents and my brother down here? " Ivy asks, before stopping in her tracks to take in the moment of seeing her family again. The little girl in Ivy ran right into her parents arms to give them the biggest hug. Ivy then turned to hug her big brother. "I can't believe you guys are here, I missed you guys so much."

"Don't forget about us either," Naomi happily said, entering the dining area with Chrissi and Lola by her side. "We missed you too. Especially me."

The four women jumping around in excitement, the first time seeing each other in person in months. Ivy loved living in Miami but she truly did miss her family and besties. Ivy taking it all in being in the same room with everyone she loves at the same time. Ivy pulled the three women away from her parents and Aladdin to have a girl moment alone.

"I can't believe your ass left the house, bitch you left the country! All for meeeee," Ivy sings squeezing Chrissi tightly and kissing her on the cheek. Ivy and Chrissi were friends the longest and their bond deep. Ivy knew Chrissi's secrets, knew when she's lying and up to no good. Ivy knew it had to take a lot of convincing from Aladdin to get Chrissi to agree to plans at the last minute. " I'm really happy to see you kid."

"You know I'm crazy about you slut," Chrissi said, slapping Ivy's butt. Chrissi then looks back at Aladdin who's enjoying himself talking to Ivy's parents. "Seriously Iesha, I like your new guy. I think he's good for you."

"You said that about Lou too," Ivy giggled, picking with Chrissi. "No seriously you guys really like him?"

"We do," Naomi smiles at Ivy. "That man went all out for you just to make you happy. Girl he got evil ass Chrissi out of that damn house, marry that nigga."

All four women nodding their head in agreement with Naomi, taking a sip of their drinks at the same time.

"I'm in love for real this time guys," Ivy smile, closing her eyes before looking over at Aladdin.

"You better be since you're pregnant with his baby," Chrissi said, sipping her wine.

"How the fuck did you know I'm pregnant?!" Ivy whispered, yanking Chrissi by her arm.

"Your titties are full and larger, your skin is glowing and your ass is spreading," Chrissi said, finishing her wine. She pinches Ivy's shoulder. "Now you and your love child unhand me."

Ivy giggles pushing Chrissi away from her and focusing back on the other women's questions.

"Oh my god ! We're going to be aunties!" Naomi quickly shrieks before covering her mouth, then jumping up and down.

"Does Aladdin know?" Lola whispers, fighting the urge to rub Ivy's stomach.

"Not yet," Ivy admitted. "I'm ten weeks pregnant."

"Have you felt little one move yet?" Chrissi ask, checking Jamil out from across the room.

"No not yet," Ivy happily replies.

"Oh my gosh she or he is going to be gorgeous!" Lola shrieks hugging Ivy.

Ivy notices that Chrissi and Jamil were flirting with each other silently from across the room. "Chrissi keep ya fast ass away from my brother."

"Too late, you know I like my niggas healthy and big," Chrissi shrugs, winking at Jamil. "You're lucky I got my tubes tied a decade ago cause I would definitely give you a niece or nephew looking just like Jamil's fine ass."

"Speaking of babies, where are my god sons?" Ivy asked.

"Girl, I don't know somewhere in Florida," Chrissi answered, walking away from her friends to go sit next to Jamil. Chrissi now ready to eat and flirt .

"That's a damn shame," Naomi said, shaking her head walking towards the table they would be eating at. "Well Ivy you know not to let Chrissi watch the baby."

"Naomi, you have your nerves. Remember you let the twins steal Zaven's Lexus when they were 12," Lola said. "You're just as neglectful as Chrissi."

"They snuck out," Naomi sighs. "I can't wait until Rex and I have kids."

"Now I feel old cause I'm going to be a nana in January," Lola whines, resting her head on Ivy's shoulder.

"You've been a old hoe since I met you," Chrissi said, rolling her eyes. "You're in ya grandma era."

"I was 22 when we met," Lola said, pushing Chrissi away from her. "We're only 3 years apart chump."

"Oh," Chrissi replied, laughing a little. "Damn Lola you're really in your forties."

"Yeah and you're the one going through early menopause, " Lola smiles pointing at Chrissi.

"About time something slows down the reign of terror," Ivy chimed in as the ladies got closer to the table. "Are you guys staying at the resort too?"

"No, we have to work and things to do back home ," Naomi said. "Aladdin shared with us how much you been missing us. We wanted to see you."

"If only for one night," Chrissi started singing Luther Vandross's "If Only For One Night" to Ivy. "All jokes a side, you know I love you and I know how sensitive your ass is. Probably been crying working that man's nerve."

"I hate that you know me so well," Ivy smiles, blowing a kiss to Chrissi as they approach the table. Aladdin kisses Ivy's hand then pulls her chair out for her to sit. Ivy kisses Aladdin on the cheek and again thanks him for the amazing surprise dinner.

Everyone laughing, sharing stories of Ivy, and officially welcoming Aladdin into their family. The mood perfect, the food delicious, everything from grilled octopus to French lamb racks and great wine, that Ivy made sure she didn't drink. Ivy loving every single moment of the evening with her family. This was the sweetest and most loving thing a man has ever done for Ivy. Aladdin had shown Ivy that he's all in when it comes to her.

"I'm upset that you guys can't stay with me," Ivy pouts hugging Lola and Naomi. "I really don't want this evening to end."

"We're going to be in Miami at the end of August," Lola said, kissing Ivy's cheek. "Chrissi's ass got some shit going on down there."

"It's business," Chrissi assures Ivy kissing Ivy on the lips. "It's about my writing."

"Christina we all know it's more with you but we gonna let your cute ass lie," Naomi said, tapping Chrissi on the shoulder. "Ivy, I'm sorry I gave Lou your number. I felt sorry for him but after meeting Aladdin and talking to him. You made the right choice."

"Aww boo thanks," Ivy hugs Naomi tightly inhaling her scent. "You and Rex need to start working on some babies too cause my baby is going to need a playmate."

"Don't worry about that boo," Chrissi reassures Ivy holding her hand. "Grandma Lo Lo got ya cover with her new grandbaby on the way!"

Lola pushes Chrissi away from Ivy to get another hug from Ivy "I love you and enjoy this beautiful place."

"I will," Ivy said, as all three women gave her a huge bear hug. The ladies then got inside their ride that Aladdin had arrange for them to be taken to Congo Town airport to be flown back to Ft. Lauderdale. Ivy leaned into the backseat window where Chrissi was sitting and kisses Chrissi on the forehead. "Don't get into any shit you damn menace."

"I can't promise you that but I'll try to be on my best behavior for a while," Chrissi said, waving goodbye to Ivy as the Denali truck starts to drive away. Lola and Naomi pops their heads out the window blowing Ivy kisses until they were out of sight.

Aladdin wraps his arms around Ivy's waist from behind , kissing her on her neck. Ivy closing her eyes loving her man's tight embrace. Aladdin promise to make this day a memorable one and kept his word. Ivy was on a love spell high and she didn't want to snap out of it. Aladdin and Ivy kissing , rubbing all over each other's bodies as they made their way back to their villa for the night. The clear blue ocean water now dark and relaxing waves sounds fill the couple's ears, the warm evening summer breeze hit their skin as they slowly remove clothing as they got closer to their door.

Ivy's heart racing, Aladdin's pipe throbbing inside his shorts trying to escape his boxers as he grabs a handful of Ivy's ass with one hand, his other hand opening the door to their villa. Ivy pulling Aladdin inside the luxury suite, the two tearing at the designer clothing they wore off their bodies while their tongues twirling down each other's throats , and drops of sweat start to form on their foreheads. The loud smacking sounds of the two kissing bounce off the walls, as Aladdin lifts Ivy into his arms and she wraps her nicely sculpted legs around his waist.

"I fuckin' love you bae," Ivy coos softly biting down on Aladdin's neck as she slowly bounces up and down in Aladdin's as his finger slides in and out of her nectar. Ivy's breast pressing against Aladdin's chest, drops of her honey juices smeared all over Aladdin's abs as she grinds her fat wetness all over his lower half of his body .

Aladdin gently laying Ivy on her back on the bed, Ivy immediately spreading her legs wide open, ready to feel Aladdin's tongue greet her moist walls. Ivy breathing heavily, her breast rising as she teases her nipples with her fingers and looks down at Aladdin while he kisses her inner thighs. Aladdin inhaling the aroma coming from in between Ivy's moistness, his tongue now reaching the tip of Ivy's clit, immediately his tongue flickers slowly and Ivy's body jolting a little.

Ivy's hands gripping the sheets, her loud moans bouncing off the villa's walls, and her lower her half of her body trembling from being teased with Aladdin's tongue. Ivy bites down on her lips as Aladdin's fingers rubs her clit, his tongue slowly flickering up and down between her sticky wetness. Aladdin's tongue catching every drop of sweet fluid that Ivy releases with each moan, each time she grips the sheets and wiggles her body from pure excitement.

The couple in a deep lustful trance, taking turns pleasing each other orally, then making their flesh into one as Ivy laying on her side receives long pleasure strokes. Ivy arches her back a little, leaning forward and easing off Aladdin's pipe slowly until she reaches his thick tip. Ivy then slamming her large derriere back on Aladdin and began to bounce back and forth, her eyes close as she squeezes her breast. Ivy opening her eyes in the cool dark room, her green eyes lighting the room as she took full control in the sheets with Aladdin.

Hey I hope you guys enjoyed the final Poison Ivy and if not, y'all know y'all can tell me the truth. I'm going to try to get back to writing but I've been mad busy and my ADHD ass is on full manic mode lol. ....

I'm back in school and I left healthcare for good i'll share what's next for me.

Sneak Peek of the next coloring book, I can do Pre-orders this time around.

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Dre's Way : The Big 40

Written by Chrissi After Dark(Chrissi C.E it's on my site...I wrote the shit lol)

So I always try to listen and use some of the ideas readers suggest. I truly do try to respond or read what you guys have to say good or bad I truly appreciate you guys giving me a shot. Even if you don't like my work....just don't bring yo ass back lol. I thought I show love to some of the sexiest Deandre's I've come across in my few years on earth.

Big 40

"Happy Birthday Mr. Ross! I have to say you're lookin' sexier than usual," Kitana said, handing Deandre a stack of folders. "It must be the birthday glow. Here is the reports and spreadsheets for your dad's clients from the past 10 years."

Deandre rubs his hands down his face as he sat at his desk, ready to start another busy day at his family's private insurance company. Most people would take their milestone birthday off and do something extravagant, Deandre had no special plans for his big day. He rather work and keep his mind off the fact that he had no plans and would be alone later in the evening.

Most people these days see being forty, single, and successful a great thing, but the elders frowned upon single successful black men in the Ross family. The men in the Ross family are all married with children and putting pressure on their first born to be the best. Deandre stood out in his family like a sore thumb, he's been single for the past five years now he's single and forty.

The whispers at family gatherings were no longer whispers. His messy blind great auntie Rose questioned his sexuality. "It's ok if you want to bring ya special male friend around. We don't judge in this family, that's up to Jesus!" Aunt Rose loudly stated in front of the family at Christmas dinner last year.

Deandre very far from gay or desperate to get in between a woman's legs. Deandre Ross born April 15th, 1985 the youngest child of Candace and Damien Ross Jr. Deandre born into privilege due to his grandfather Damien Ross Sr.'s hard work he poured into his company. Deandre is the only child of The Ross's who works at the company. His two brothers were lawyers and his sister an accountant.

Deandre five foot eleven, solid husky muscular built at two hundred thirty five pounds, dark brown skin with matching passionate brown eyes. Deandre decided to go bald six years earlier after beginning to lose his hair from stress from an ex girlfriend. Deandre was a little insecure losing his hair at a young age but quickly embrace the thick, bald, and sexy look.

Underneath the Givenchy, Tom Ford, and Giorgio Armani suits, bright smile, is a tatted up freak. Deandre had his share of sexual escapades, he had share of women from around the world, but he still haven't fulfilled half of his sexual fantasies yet. Deandre went from having pussy on speed dial to ignoring his favorite Instagram and Only Fan models text messages.

Deandre conflicted on how he felt about getting involved with anyone but knew for sure he wanted his nine inches of thick dick to be satisfied the correct way.

"Any special plans for your big day since you're not on someone's beach?" Kitana asked heading towards the door to leave.

"A nice meal, a nice drink, and some peace. What's out there for me to do?" Deandre chuckled a little, staring out his office window.

"You could hook me up with the finest big nigga you know," Chrissi answered, entering Deandre's office with balloons and a cupcake from Deandre's favorite bakery. "Happy fortieth birthday old mutha-"

Deandre's face lit up with a smile and he immediately stood up when his friend of twenty years entered his office.

"Aww shit not your tiny ass cruisin' the damn streets of Pittsburgh," Deandre said, hugging Chrissi tightly, then quickly putting her in a headlock. The two play fighting like siblings. The two slap boxing like they did when they were younger. Chrissi then plucking Deandre between the eyes and running behind Kitana. "Ya punk ass still do that bullshit move."

"I won, " Chrissi said, out of breath sitting down in the chair in front of Deandre. " Happy Birthday dude. What's this I hear you're not doing anything tonight?"

"That's right," Deandre answered.

"So you're sad that you're getting gray hair on ya ding a ling?" Chrissi cackled loudly at her own comment. She then snapped a selfie of her and Deandre with the embarrassed expression on his face.

Deandre shook his head at Chrissi and threw his eraser at her. Kitana trying not to burst out laughing from Chrissi's comment and her laughter, excused herself to go back to work.

"You're fuckin' sick," Deandre laughed, stroking his beard. "And I don't have gray hair down there. You keep forgetting your ass is aging too."

"Shit the way I've been having arthritis since I've been thirty," Chrissi stretching her arms. "It's probably because I spent most of my twenties on my back or bent over, huh?"

"I'm not going there with you," Deandre said, reading the birthday card Chrissi gave him. He read it quietly before a smile appears on his face. "Thank you Bones! You always have a way with words."

"You're welcome boo! So why aren't you celebrating being here for four decades? That's a blessing love!"

"Why do you care so much if I'm doing somethin' for my birthday? You don't even like people and you don't like being outside. What's your lil ass up to C?"

Chrissi sighs and rolls her eyes at Deandre. "Today is fifteen years, it's my.....it's our.....It would have been me and Duane's fifteen anniversary today."

"Aww damn," Deandre immediately wraps his arms around Chrissi. "I didn't know sis...I would of-"

"It's ok," Chrissi smiled, patting Deandre on his chest. "Look I spent the past two years crying on this day. I know he's not coming back but I don't want to keep being sad on one of the best days of my life."

"I feel you."

"And that's why you should be celebrating your life," Chrissi said, caressing Deandre's face. "Let's do something fun."

"Like what?"

"I don't know. What do forty year old niggas do?"

"I would say eating pussy but it's been a while," Deandre answered, standing up to go sit in his chair behind his desk. "Remember that freaky ass club you took me to in 2007?"

A devious smile appeared on Chrissi's face as she reminisces on Mickey. The undercover pandora's box where everything goes. "Oh I remember. We had no business in that bitch."

"I think it made your ass nastier," Deandre shook his head pointing at Chrissi. "I'm not going to lie I always enjoyed watching that dominatrix shit. What's that shit called?"

"BSDM," Chrissi answered, noticing the sparkle in Deandre's eyes as he speaks about his sexual interest. "You want a dominatrix or you want to be the dom?"

"I want to be the dom," Deandre replied. "If i was to try some shit like that. It would have to be for a special occasion or something." Deandre began to stammer over his words and then try to change the subject to something different.

"Tonight's a special occasion, you should fulfill another fantasy," Chrissi said, going into her clutch to grab her phone. "My gift to you and to keep me busy today is to help you fulfill that fantasy."

"Huh? Naw Chris... chill...I know how you get," Deandre shaking his head.

"Not Big Dick Dre running from some cat," Chrissi laughed. "I'll let you borrow one of my toys. You just have to return her back in good condition."

"Excuse me? The fuck do you mean a toy? A sex toy...like a blow up doll?"

Chrissi leans over to pluck Deandre again, this time on his forehead. "No dummy. One of my girls who like to play, please, and cum. I got the perfect girl for you."

"I didn't say I agree to this shit," Deandre replied. "What's in it for you?"

"I get to watch," Chrissi winks at Deandre. "I'm a part time voyeur."

"I'm not surprise at anything you reveal to me anymore. I'm immune to your shit," Deandre sighs.

"Great! I'll be at your place at nine tonight," Chrissi cheerfully said, kissing Deandre on the cheek. "I gotta go but you're going to love what I have in store for you."

"I'm actually afraid," Deandre said.

"Even better," Chrissi said, waving bye as she left Deandre's office.

Deandre spent most of his day completing clients claims, receiving calls from family wishing him a Happy Birthday, and his mind racing with thoughts of what's about to go down this evening. Deandre wasn't sure if he had it in him still to deal with Chrissi's random freaky acts like he used to. Then he wonder if he should call everything off and let his mom set him up with the woman from her book club.

Dre's Way

Deandre pacing back and forth in his living room while he anxiously waits for Chrissi and Trinket. Deandre had no clue what Trinket looks like, her age, or where she's from. All he knew around five in the evening Chrissi messaged him and told him he was going to enjoy Trinket. Deandre been with women from around the globe, each one fulfilling a sexual need of Dre's at the moment. His fantasy of having full control in the bedroom is now becoming a reality.

Deandre played with his beard as he pours himself his second glass of scotch. Deandre then sits on his sofa for a few minutes about to call the whole thing off and go get dress to take Chrissi to dinner instead. The moment he grabs his phone, his doorbell rings loudly. Shit! Deandre mumbled to himself as he finish his scotch before answering the door.

Deandre opens the door to see Chrissi and a tall thick brown skinned woman in full leather dominatrix wear. Trinket had a on a patent leather thong onesie on with laced leather knee high boots and a gag ball with WHORE on it. Trinket had a dog collar that was connected to the long chain Chrissi was using to drag her around with. Trinket had long wavy brown hair that stopped in the middle of her back, her eyes were a bright hazel and she had kissable lips.

Deandre in disbelief that Chrissi actually kept her word on making his birthday an unforgettable one. After Deandre was finish checking out Trinket, his eyes locked on his friend. He always liked when Chrissi rock the pigtails, but tonight he had to admit she looked good dressed up. The last time he saw her in full lingerie when they were younger and they were drinking.

"Damn Dre! Are you going to let me in? You forget you live in MAGA fuckin' country?! These white folks probably think I'm sellin' ass!" Chrissi snapped, waving her hands in Deandre's face.

"My bad, come in," Deandre replied, stepping to the side to let the women enter his home.

"You see I got my ass out and I'm anemic! Don't play with me Dre, with ya big head ass!" Chrissi complained, walking Trinket with a long thick silver chain.

Deandre scans the gagged, chained, and cuffed beauty's body from front to back while he tuned out his best friend running her mouth as usual. Deandre loved that Trinket's curves were natural, he could see she was younger than him and Chrissi. Deandre then turned his attention back to his friend who he was even more impress with for finding a gorgeous freak who was willing to fulfill his needs.

"Who do we have here?" Deandre asked Chrissi, but kept his eyes on Trinket.

Chrissi ran her fingers through Trinket's hair gently, then yanks the chain causing Trinket to drop on her knees in front of Deandre. Chrissi then pulls Trinket's head back so the two could face each other. Chrissi removes the gag ball from Trinket's mouth.

"Introduce yourself baby!" Chrissi cheerfully said, pushing Trinket's face away from her.

Deandre frozen in place still in awe at the scene playing in front of him. His dick

jumping in his silk pajamas, his thoughts everywhere, not sure what to do. Chrissi beginning to get irritated, snaps her fingers in Deandre's face to snap him back to reality.

"Get this bitch while I make myself a drink," Chrissi shove the heavy silver chain into Deandre's chest as she walks past him. Chrissi then nods her head at Trinket giving her the signal it was ok for her to speak.

Deandre slowly looking down at Trinket as she stares back with her bright hazel eyes. Trinket licks her bright red lips and then winks at Deandre. She arches her back like a cat, her hips low and her ass tooted up high. Deandre's thickness slowly rising again as his eyes enjoys each curve, each stretch mark and beauty mark on the flesh he was able to see on Trinket.

"I'm Trinket and I'm here to please you," Trinket purrs softly and then puts her head back down no longer making contact with Deandre.

"Isn't she a fuckin' doll?" Chrissi asked, her legs propped up on Deandre's recliner sipping wine with a smirk on her face. "I told you, you would like my toys. I just hope you still have it in you to keep up with juicy pussy Trinket."

Deandre gulps down his scotch, not taking his eyes off Trinket. Deandre trying to figure out how a gorgeous woman like Trinket got involved into the world of kink and how far deep she was in it. How far does she go when she's serving and pleasing a man's or Chrissi's appetite?

"Dre, that's a lot of ass right there," Chrissi said, sipping her wine, not taking her eyes off her phone screen. "You still think you can go four rounds back to back? You think you can last two?"

Deandre finally taking his eyes off Trinket, turns to face Chrissi. He knows what she's doing. Something she's good at when it came to him. Antagonize. Deandre and Chrissi staring each other down in silence, cursing each other out in their thoughts. Chrissi and Deandre were competitive when it came to certain things in their friendship. Sex is one of them. If Chrissi had a threesome with two females, Deandre had to fly to Belize and have a whole orgy with seven Belize baddies.

"I never back down from shit," Deandre barks at Chrissi. Deandre looks down at Trinket, and yanks her chain causing her body to jerk . Trinket lets out a soft muffle whimper in reaction to being yanked. "Where did you find her at? She's not one of these barely legal whores?"

Chrissi rolls her eyes and lights her blunt. "That's grown woman pussy right there. You know I don't fuck with young bitches." Chrissi inhaling the Grape Gas Naomi and Rex

bought for her on their way back from their honeymoon. "I'll end up having another pistol whip situation. I can't afford it."

"A what?!" Deandre asked both concern and confuse at what Chrissi just revealed to him. He just knew the story behind the comment Chrissi nonchalantly reveal is a wild one.

"I had to pistol whip one of my young eaters," Chrissi answered, pouring herself more wine. "Anyways Trinket comes with directions. And to answer your question. Trinket is twenty nine and fine. She comes with directions to do a few tricks for your pleasure."

"Directions?"

"Yes nigga. Are you losing your hearing? Why the fuck are you repeating me? Are you going deaf too?" Chrissi asked agitated with Deandre.

"Fuck you Bones," Deandre replied back , petting Trinket's soft fluffy full hair like she's an obedient dog.

"Yes, she comes with directions. It's for you to learn how to play with my toys. Trinket is one of my favorites. She's barely touch and fresh pussy," Chrissi said, smiling at Trinket. "Go in my purse and get the keys to her cuffs. I'll show you a trick."

Deandre's large hands slowly went down his face, he took a deep breath and shook his head still in disbelief at everything going on. Deandre finds a pair of handcuff keys and quickly removes the pink fuzzy cuffs that Chrissi had tight around Trinket's wrist, that left a red imprint of the cuffs around her wrist. Deandre had Chrissi's purse in one hand and walking Trinket with the other.

"Here," Deandre dropping Chrissi's purse in her lap. "Now show me."

"Walk her back to where you had her and then sit back down to watch," Chrissi smiles handing Deandre a piece of paper out of her purse. Deandre reads the paper and chuckles as he looks back over at Chrissi. "Three snaps makes her booty clap."

Chrissi passes her blunt to Deandre, then she snaps her fingers loudly. On cue Trinket arches her back , then begins to seductively crawl towards Chrissi making her round tatted ass cheeks clap as she moves across the floor. Chrissi licks her lips and giggles, while watching Trinket move her voluptuous body slowly crawling to Chrissi The Grape Gas, scotch, and the way Trinket moving her body had Deandre in a trance. Trinket stopping directly in front of Chrissi. The room filled with excitement, smoke, and lust.

Chrissi pats Trinket on her head, then snaps her finger once. "Serve." Chrissi then opens her legs wide open in the air and leans back in the recliner. Trinket unzips the crotch area of Chrissi's leather onesie, then began to lick Chrissi's inner thighs, her tongue gently gliding back and forth in between Chrissi's shaved wet lips. Chrissi moans closing her eyes, as she wraps her legs around Trinket's head and bites down on her bottom lip. Deandre's hardness standing directly up in his black pajama bottoms.

Deandre watching Trinket feast on Chrissi's wet nectar, her tongue sliding in and out of wet pink flesh turned him on. Deandre's hands stroking his dick slowly, his muscular tatted chest rising and his heart racing, sounds of wet flesh getting slurped on echoed off Dre's dark gray walls. Drops of pre cum landing on Dre's thumbs and hand as his eyes were on Trinket's plump back side jiggling while she licks in between Chrissi's honey pot and moist brown hole.

Chrissi finally opening her eyes again slowly snapping out of pussy nibbling ecstasy, gives Deandre a slight side eye biting her lips and squeezing her breast. Her eyes then landed on Trinket's glowing eyes. Trinket's Louis Vuitton designed acrylic nails sliding inside Chrissi's tight hole, while she slurps on Chrissi's throbbing clit. "Fuck Girl! I wasn't supposed to be nutting!" Chrissi squeals kicking Trinket's face away with the heel of her boot. Chrissi then drags Trinket by her hair to have the beauty stare directly in her face. The two locking eyes, no words exchange, Trinket's lower half of her face wet, covered in saliva and Chrissi's cum.

Chrissi unzips the breast part of Trinket's leather onesie freeing her double D breast. Chrissi then kisses Trinket's cum covered lips, her tongue down Trinket's throat and her hands squeezing her breast. Chrissi briefly stares at Deandre as she sloppily kisses Trinket, the two women then slowly pulling their lips away, their tongues teasing each other as their drool mixed with Chrissi's juices lands on Trinket's breast.

"Go give him a kiss," Chrissi said, slowly backing away from Trinket. Trinket climbs on to Dre's lap and sits directly on his stiff hard slightly curved dick. She gives him a slight smile

before shoving her long slender tongue down Dre's throat, giving him a slight taste of Chrissi.

Dre being deeply drawn in by Trinket from the deep wet lustful kisses that she was planting all over his lips and chest, squeezes her soft oil derriere that he's been eyeing the moment he laid eyes on the beauty. Trinket grinding her fat wetness all over Dre's lap while his large hands explores her body, his tongue teasing her brown nipples, and Trinket's clit jumps every time her moist leather crotch area rubs against Dre's thickness. Chrissi smiling at her phone as she responds to messages, she turned the volume up on Dre's bluetooth speakers and started singing word from word Leon Thomas's "Mutt". She lights her blunt again and fills the room with smoke clouds.

"I knew you didn't have it in you," Chrissi smiles shaking her head at Dre. She leans over closer to Dre and blows smoke in his direction. "Your putty in her fuckin' hands! She got your dick jumping and ya balls wet. Trinket didn't even slide on the dick yet."

Dre immediately stop kissing Trinket and turned his attention to his shit talking friend. Chrissi winks at Dre and began cackling loudly while continuing to taunt Dre. Trinket giggling at Chrissi who was getting a kick messing with Dre. Dre quickly grabbing Trinket by her throat, Trinket gasping for air then immediately bowing her head into submission. Chrissi and Dre again staring at each other silently, Dre's hand tightening around Trinket's throat.

"On your fuckin' knees," Deandre snarls at Trinket, his eyes still locked on Chrissi's. Deandre then loosens his grip from Trinket's throat. Trinket gasping, quickly climbing off Deandre's lap and getting on her knees. Dre then quickly snatch Chrissi by her arm and tightened his grip. Chrissi startled a little by Dre's action, didn't take her eyes off him but she didn't say a word. "I'm tired of your little ass talkin' shit. You've been talkin' shit since I met you."

Chrissi rolled her eyes and loudly sucks her teeth, "And? "

"Muthafuc-" Dre frustrated with Chrissi, drags her to the wooden chair in the corner of his living room. He pushes Chrissi down in the chair and orders her not to move. "You fucked up I finally know your weakness."

"What's that?" Chrissi asked as she was fully under a Grape Gas spell. Chrissi's eyes now low, her high cheekbones on full display, as she zones out into her own stoner world.

"Now why the fuck would I tell your ass?" Dre answered, using the same pink fuzzy cuffs Trinket had on earlier to cuff Chrissi to the chair.

"You do know I'm not your fuckin' toy, right?" Chrissi snorts loudly, shaking her head.

Dre grabs Chrissi by her face and bites down on her bottom lip. "Say somethin' else and I'll bite these big pretty muthafuckas off your face Bones. And tonight you are my toy. Got it?!"

"Hmmm...fuck you," Chrissi puckers her lips at Dre. "Don't be biting on me ...fuckin' animal. My skin maybe chocolate but doesn't mean I always taste like it."

"Big head ass," Dre replied back mushing Chrissi in the face before walking back to Trinket.

Dre grabs the 25 ft chain that Chrissi used to walk Trinket and connected the chain back to Trinket's dog collar. Dre slaps Trinket's ass, then again pulls the chain. "Let's go whore!"

Trinket kept her head down as Dre walks her like a disobedient dog. Dre then unties his pajamas pants drawstring; the black satin bottoms dropping to his ankles and his fully erect thickness directly in Trinket's face. Dre grabs a hand full of Trinket's hair, staring down at her with his fire in his eyes. "Swallow bitch and don't stop until I say so." Trinket opens her mouth as wide as she could, taking every brown inch of Dre's dick down her throat as she could. Dre resting his hands on top of Trinket's head as her warm wet mouth went back and forth on his thickness, her hands stroking as she slurps on him.

Dre biting his lips and winks at Chrissi as Trinket wets his dick and strokes his nuts. Chrissi not saying anything but enjoying the show that was in front of her. Trinket using the tip of Dre's cum covered dick to trace over her lips, as she squeeze tightly on his shave sack before shoving his dick back down her throat. "Don't be trying to take any fuckin' breaks put those jaws to work!" Dre demanded, hitting Trinket twice on her ass with the bedazzled paddle.

"Oooohh," Trinket cries softly, wiggling her stinging ass cheeks, but getting back in line devouring Dre's dick.

"Nigga I told you to play nice with my fuckin toys!" Chrissi screeches, kicking her legs towards Dre.

Dre ignoring Chrissi and giving her his middle finger, continues to focus on Trinket serving his dick. Dre rests his hands on the back of Trinket's head, Trinket's head moving back and forth fast as she swallows Dre's warm drops of cum that he's busting directly down her throat. Trinket's mouth full of cum and drool, that the warm clear fluids flowing from her lips down to her melon size breast and ripe nipples.

Dre wraps his hands around Trinket's throat as he forcefully shoving the inches of dick that Trinket didn't swallow down her throat, causing the young beauty to release loud gargling sounds as she gag while slurping on inches of dick and Dre's head almost tapping her tonsils. Dre's eyes now locked on Chrissi again, a slight smile crept on his face as he finally got to see Chrissi squirm for the first time. Chrissi smiles at Dre as she watches her doll please someone else for the evening. Of course Chrissi didn't expect the evening to take a different direction either, she actually had plans on leaving until her shit talking got her handcuffed and wet between her legs.

"Take all that dick bitch! Don't be scare!" Dre groaned loudly, letting go of Trinket's neck as his legs began to tremble, his toes curling up on him as the feel of Trinket's wet mouth sent a electrifying sensation through Dre's cleaned shaved sack to the tip of his dick. Dre then turned his attention back to Chrissi. "Open them fuckin' legs! I said open them fuckin' legs ! Open them!" Dre mimics the gospel singer/ Pastor Marvin Sapp.

Chrissi laughing loudly shaking her head and not really taking Dre serious, spreads her legs wide and smiles. "What? Dre you know that I'm flexible....Why do you have m-"

Before Chrissi could complete her question Dre spits directly on her throbbing wet pussy lips, then turned to Trinket and grabbing her by the hair burying her face directly on Chrissi's clit. "Eat her Big Mouth Ass until she passes out!" Dre barks ordering Trinket, he grabbed the spare gag ball out of Chrissi's purse and bound the petite woman's mouth closed. Chrissi shook her head in defeat as she looked away from Dre. Dre leans down so he could face Chrissi face to face and take the time to mess with her. "You know you fucked up right?"

Dre kissed Chrissi on the forehead, giving her a gentle slap on the cheek and walks behind Trinket who's wide round ass was tooted highly in the air as her tongue flickers back and forth in between Chrissi's wet nectar. Trinket wet and ready to take long strokes, deep strokes from Dre, in any position he wanted her in.

Dre rubs Trinket's brown stretch and tatted ass cheeks before giving her three hard blows to her rear end with the bedazzled paddle again. Trinket moans loudly in pain but

continues to slurping on Chrissi's throbbing clit, as Dre enters Trinket's fat wetness from behind. Trinket wiggles her derriere as Dre's hardness taps the inside of her wet insides, slurping sounds coming from her mouth while muffle moans came out Chrissi's gagged mouth.

"Suck the fuck out of her pussy! Don't go easy on her little ass," Dre snarls loudly slowly easing his dick out before slamming it right back in. Dre then gives Chrissi a shit eating grin while giving deep hard strokes to Trinket. Dre's eyes studying Chrissi's body movements, he noticed each time he thrusts harder inside Trinket, Trinket twirls and flickers her tongue a certain way that makes Chrissi moans and cream at the same time. "You like how she's eating that wet, huh?!" Dre asked, his voice shaky as his dick slides in and out of Trinket's white creamy filled pussy.

HMMMmmmmm! Sssssssssssssllllluuuuurrrr.....mmmmmm.....Fuck! Ugh! Mmmmm! Were the few squeals of pleasure that Trinket let's out. Dre places his hand on the back of Trinket's head to keep her head from lifting her head up from tasting Chrissi. Only sounds Dre wanted to hear was Trinket feast off Chrissi. Chrissi's eyes now close, her legs and thighs rest on Trinket's shoulders as she grinds her pussy on Trinket's face, moving her frame the best she could being bound and gagged. Drool coming out of Chrissi's mouth as she moans loudly, creaming all over Trinket's tongue and lips. Chrissi opens her eyes giving a Dre a evil glare shaking her head at him, as he sticks his tongue out and laughs at her knowing he beat Chrissi at her game.

Dre pulls his hardness out of Trinket's now stretched wet nectar, he watch as clear sweet juices trinkle in between her thighs and down her shapely legs, Trinket reaches back to collect some of her sticky juices so she could taste herself. Trinket slurping and sucking on her two fingers while throwing her ass in circles staring Chrissi in the eyes. The two women smiling at each other, not saying anything but saying a lot with their eyes and body movements towards each other. Chrissi makes a soft pucker sound towards Trinket like she was blowing her a kiss through the gag ball.

"Enough of the sweet shit, slurp this shit off my dick," Dre demanded stepping in between the two women interrupting their mini flirt session between the two. Dre places his semi hard Trinket's cum covered dick directly in Trinket's face. Dre pulls Trinket's head back and switch their position so Chrissi could see how Dre was treating her toy. Trinket wrapping her wet sticky cum covered hands on Dre's tool and wraps her lips around the tip swallowing drops of Dre.

Chrissi winks at Dre while Trinket devours him with her mouth, her tongue doing tricks on his dick as her hands strokes faster back and forth sending him into a silent frenzy . Dre then grabs Trinket by the back of her head, rolling and thrusting his hips hard inside down Trinket's throat. Trinket's tongue touching and tasting each creamy covered vein as Dre's dick roughly goes back and forth down her throat. Dre watches as Trinket's curves jiggles as he serves her warm mouth brown shongo, then turns his attention back to Chrissi. Her body now relax, Chrissi looks at ease that meant she was no longer mentally in the room. Ya ass is not getting away that easy. Dre thought, staring at Chrissi. Trinket's hand squeezing Dre's sack, as she use the other one to beat her lips before swallowing man meat in her mouth again.

Trinket slurping and gargling on Dre's hardness, her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she bounces up and down on her knees stroking Dre to throat job ecstasy. Dre's heart racing and his breathing heavy, as sweat drops run down his face to his tatted husky chest, the feeling of Trinket's tongue doing circular motions on the tip of his dick, catching every drip of pre cum he release from his sloppy blowjob from the beauty sent him in a trance. Dre's leg began to wobble, he could feel he was going to bust, and it was going to be a lot.

Dre quickly pulls out of Trinket's mouth before she drained his dick dry, he slaps his large hands in between Chrissi's thighs. The sounds of his hands slapping her inner thighs echoes loudly in the room, and causing Chrissi to snap out of her Grape Gas euphoria, screaming in pain. "You punk ass muthafucker!" Chrissi screamed clearly through the gag ball , kicking her legs wildly at Dre.

"Shut the fuck up Bones!" Dre replied, bending Chrissi's legs behind her head with one hand and stroking his dick fast as he licks his lips at the full view of Chrissi's wet shaved pussy. Dre slides his fingers in between Chrissi's pussy lips collecting her juices that was coming from her pink insides, then placing the two fingers in his mouth. Tasting his friend for the first time in twenty years. "You do taste good."

Chrissi rolling her eyes at Dre's comment, then feeling warm thick cum land in between her wetness. Dre's eyes were locked on Chrissi's as he drains his dick in between her legs, leaving trails of his cream in between Chrissi's legs and ass. Dre panting finally let go of Chrissi's legs that were behind her head, slapping her small bubble. Dre removes the gag ball from Chrissi's mouth, spreading Chrissi's juices across her plump lips. Chrissi immediately licking her lips, tasting herself. "Mmmm, I told you I was tasty. Now uncuff-"

"Not yet," Dre said, tapping Chrissi on her cheeks, then turning his attention back to Trinket. "Go." Dre then slaps Trinket's red bruised tatted ass cheeks, pointing at Chrissi. Trinket crawling back in front of Chrissi, quickly unleashing her tongue and fingers on Chrissi's wetness and ass. Dre strokes his dick a few seconds before grabbing another pair of cuffs and cuffing Trinket's hands behind her back while she sucks on Chrissi's pussy.

The sounds of Chrissi's soft moans, Trinket's tongue and mouth slurping on Chrissi's juicy pulsating clit made Dre's dick jump, he taps his dick on Trinket's ass cheeks. "Good girl, suck her ass until she dry. She's likes that shit....don't you Bones?"

Chrissi went to speak but Trinket's tongue teasing the outside of her brown area had her legs weak, as she tried to fight the urge to cum and not give Dre the satisfaction of him getting the best of her. Dre slapping Trinket's ass cheeks, while all nine inches of his brown meat stretch Trinket's wet anal walls. The two women moaning and squealing from pure pleasure, r&b music filled their ears as they release their juices at the same time from serving and being served.

"Alr...alrig....Alright nigga! You won!" Chrissi moans loudly, using her feet to try to get Trinket from between her legs. "Cal...call..."

Dre smiles at his best friend as he continues to give Trinket long rough strokes anally . He shakes his head no to Chrissi's request, slaps Trinket's large cakes causing her to suck faster on Chrissi's clit. "You want me to call her off? Moan that shit. What's wrong can't hang like you used to?"

Chrissi chuckles shaking her head in defeat and rolling her eye before closing them, Trinket's tongue flickering up and down as Chrissi's juices splashes on her face. The two women both creaming at the same time , Dre filling Trinket's ass up with his nut, slowly easing out, again watching his cream gliding down from her ass to the lower parts of her body. Dre wipes the sweat off his forehead. "You were right C, she does know how to please."

Dre finally freeing both women, then coming back face to face with Chrissi. Chrissi's eyes low, a slight smile on her face as she stares back at Dre. "Happy Birthday Old Ass."

"Happy Anniversary Punk Ass," Dre said kissing Chrissi on the lips.

"We're sick as fuck," Chrissi burst out laughing, wrapping her arms around Dre.

"If I'm going to be a freak I rather it be with you. Now I have to marry you, because what we did so far and going to do next. I only feel right doing it with my wife," Dre said, lifting Chrissi up in his arms.

"What makes you think I want to marry you?" Chrissi sucks her teeth.

"Cause nobody else is going to marry our insane asses or put up with your spoiled stubborn ass," Dre said, carrying Chrissi upstairs to his bedroom. "So in five years on our honeymoon night we'll talk about this night."

Dre carefully place Chrissi in the middle of his large bed. "Take all that shit off!"

Hey My Freaks lol I hope you guys enjoy this one. I was going to release this on what would have been on my anniversary with my late love Big Sexy aka Duane but instead I chilled and then life been whooping my ass too but I'm here, creating, vibing and networking. I appreciate everyone who gives me a shot and those who enjoy my work I truly appreciate it. I have to get a lot cleared and handle but i'm probably going to cut back on some of the stories until I'm 100% straight.