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  • Apr 30
  • 22 min read

Updated: May 8


Welcome back ladies and gents! Freaks in the sheets and undercover creeps. You're all welcome here. This story is based on a true story again and this time we are in Texas!. Since I started writing these stories I have had the pleasure of meeting people from all over and they enjoy telling me their nasty stories. I love every moment of it. I appreciate you guys for reading my work, sharing my work....and I know some of you talks shit on it too. It's ok lol but your ass was here!

Written by Chrissi After Dark or whatever name I'm going by this week lol


No one would ever date a dyke like you!

She's a little funny looking.

Star doesn't like niggas because she thinks she's one.

All that ass and body wasted on a lame bitch like her!


Those were some of the things that were said about me growing up in Oakland, California. I was a tomboy growing up and I wasn't considered beautiful like my mom. All the boys and men had crushes on my mama. All the boys and men ignored me. I was five foot seven at thirteen, taller then half the boys in my class, I wore braces and I only rocked cornrows. I am not going to lie from 2002-2003 during my senior year in school, I look like the fourth Gross Sister from Proud Family.

No style but jeans and Jordan's. I didn't have my first boyfriend til my second year in the military in 2005. I was 21 years old. Yes ya girl had no game then and barely now even though I'm fine ass fuck now.

Damn you're probably wondering why I'm sharing all this with y'all. Hell, I had to tell someone. Let me introduce myself the correct way. My parents Teresa and Leon Owens named me Tiona Star Owens, I'm a Virgo born September 2nd, 1984. I'm a military brat, both parents served fifteen years of service. I grew up in a all work, no play household aka strict ass house. I'm the middle child of three and only girl.


Now let's get back to me being 41 years old and scared to do a casual sneaky link. I

know I'm grown ass fuck but I started dating in my twenties and I didn't have a glow up until I was thirty three years old. I didn't gain full confidence as a woman until I was thirty five. I did the getting married, build a life with a man that asked me to marry him when I was twenty six. That shit only lasted two years, by the time I was twenty nine I was a single mommy to my baby girl Tasia. She's fourteen and looks just like my ex husband Clint.


I don't have a lot of experience being intimate with men, I've only been with five men. You're probably wondering why I'm sharing all this with you guys. Well some shit you just have to get off your chest. Anyways one night I went out with my cousins, we met some guys. Typical flirting, drinking, and talking shit type of evening. I was feeling myself too, I looked great the evening I met Zye.


Zye....hmmm...fuckin' Zye ........I'm having flashbacks of this man all over again! My cousins and I were at this small but nice lounge when I called myself looking cute on the dance floor. I'm not much of a dancer, but I can do a little two step and the help of me having an ass like my mama helps too. The little twerking I tried to pull off had my titties bouncing everywhere, sweating a little and stiff as hell. That didn't stop the men from looking at me, but it did cause my cousin Ariel to pull me off the dance floor.


"Fuck is you doing out there floppin' around lookin' like Carlton," Ariel said, forcing me to sit down in our section we were in. Ariel hands me a shot and then taps my thigh. "Star, that fine ass man have been eye fuckin' you all night or at least that ass of yours."


Ariel then quickly pointed to Zye. Ladies when I tell you this man is fine, I mean fine! Zye has beautiful caramel brown skin, deep waves and a nicely trimmed goatee. He reminds me of Larenz Tate just a little. Zye was well dressed this night. I remember turning my head immediately when he caught me staring at him. Zye took that as his cue to make his way over to our table. The awkward teen and young woman in me wanted to get up and run the opposite way because I was so nervous. Instead I sat there with a goofy ass smirk on my face that Ariel told me to fix before Zye got to the table.


"Fix ya damn face Pennywise! Damn Star," Malika said, pinching my shoulder.


"Ouch! You didn't have to pinch me bitch! How do I look?" I adjust my dress just in case it was out of place and tried to play things cool by putting on my lip gloss. I was watching Zye get closer from the corner of my eye and I started doing a anxious tap with my fingers on

the table. "Would if he was looking at you two and not me?"


"You look cute, just relax Star," Ariel smiles before taking another shot. "You play your cards right you might be getting back shots instead of tequila shots.


"How are you ladies doing tonight?" Zye asked, his fire brown eyes locked in on me. I could smell his Terre D'Hermes Parfum cologne, he smells delicious. I thought he was fine from a distance, he's finer up close. Zye smiles, showing off his perfect pearly whites as he gently shakes each of my cousins hands, then gently kissing mines. Slick Fine Ass! "I'm Zye and yours?"


"I'm...I'm Star," I stuttered, staring hard as hell at Zye. My eyes did a quick look over his physique and print check. He's working with something. I immediately noticed the spider tattoo on his left hand. I loved a tatted up man. To recover from looking like I ain't used to men, I complimented his tattoo. "Do you have a lot of tattoos?"


"Want to find out?" Zye flirted, still holding my hand. "Nice to meet you ladies, especially you Star."


"Come on Malika let's go and get us some more drinks at the bar," Ariel said, grabbing our younger cousin's hand, scooting out the booth. "We'll be back later Star."


"Ok," I nodded my head. Shit! Now I'm nervous as I scoot over to allow Zye to sit down next to me. Now I have to really play shit cool and not make an ass out of myself in front of this man. "To answer your question Zye, I would love to find out all about your tattoos."


Zye licks his lips revealing his thick tongue, strokes his beard while looking me dead in my eyes. I'm so turned on! I'm also impress with my damn self with flirting back with Zye because I can't flirt for shit. I wonder how far his tongue could go inside my nectar, how it would feel gripped up by wet pussy muscles as I fight the urge to squirt all in his mouth. Damn, I sound thirsty as fuck! Am I? I don't give a fuck.


"Which ones your fine ass want to find out about?" Zye asked, leaning in closer to my neck. His breath smelling minty fresh and his muscular seductive scent hitting my nose at once. "I have fourteen. Do you have any?"


"None," I said, sipping on my drink. "And I want to see the ones on your chest."


"How do you know I have a tatted up chest?" Zye smiled.


"All fine men do," I flirted. Go bihhh! This drink got me feeling myself for real. Go bitch! Go!


Zye licks those nice size pussy gobbling lips again at me and places his large hands on top of mines. "You think I'm fine?"


"I do," I answered, finishing my drink. I leaned in closer to Zye, pressing my left C-cup breast on Zye's arm. "Do you think I'm fine?"


"You know damn well I think you're fine," Zye answered. "Ms. Star when can I take you out?"


NOW! Right fuckin NOW! I thought, trying to keep my eyes on Zye's and not focus on the lower part of his body. Maybe the few shots of coke and rum finally got the best of me, I'm not sure but one thing I was sure of is, that I wanted Zye. I wanted his ass bad. And the fact that someone as fine as Zye wanting me, turned me the fuck on even more.


"Let's exchange numbers and we can discuss our first date," I place my phone in Zye's hand, so he could enter his number. Zye hands me his phone and I enter mines.


"Now that we exchange numbers, let's dance," Zye said, kissing my hands again.


"Uh...ummm," I couldn't think of an excuse or lie quick enough to explain why I didn't want to embarrass myself in front of this good looking man.


Zye laughs a little. "It's a slow song, and don't worry I know you can't dance."


"Damn," I giggled. I made eye contact with Ariel and Malika who had worried looks on their faces as they watch me make my way to the dance floor with Zye. Malika drunk ass mouthed the words "What the fuck is you doing?!" pointing directly at me. Ariel slapping her in the back of her head and taking the shot glass out of Malika's hand.


It's ok Star you got this. A cute lil two step won't kill you. I lied to myself in my head scared that I was going to look a damn mess in front of this man.


"I got you sexy," Zye said, leading me to the dance floor. The way Zye carried himself with his confidence, the way he wore his clothes, and the way he took the lead turned me the hell on. Zye's six foot two frame, felt right with my five foot ten curves. The moment he wrapped those big ass arms around my waist, pressing his thick frame against my body had me melting in the inside and a little moist in my thong. "Follow my lead beautiful." Zye whispers in my ear.


Yes daddy! I thought as I relax my head on his chest. I slowly moved my wide hips side to side slowly, my denim mini halter dress slowly rising and revealing a lil more than my tone thighs. Before I could fix my dress, I felt one of Zye's hands pulling my dress down for me. A gentlemen! Love that shit! The DJ is playing a throwback and it's the perfect song for the vibe at the moment, Kut Klose's "I Like"



I like the way you tease me, I like the way you squeeze me, I like the way you touch me , I like the way you sex me, the trio beautifully sings on the classic r&b hit. The lyrics hit me in every way too. Zye whispering how beautiful I am, while his third leg gently taps my left ass cheek as we slow grind to the song, and I wanted to know what sex with him was like real bad. I sound like I'm in heat again, huh? Shit, I am it's been seven months since I called myself getting some dick. I'll never ever spin the block again on an ex...EVER!


Quick side story I called myself linking back up with my ex boyfriend Lyndelle who I met when we were both stationed here in Ft. Worth, Texas three years ago. Me and My Ex Clint share custody of our daughter Tasia; in our divorce we agreed to move to whatever city the primary and financial stable parent at the time is assigned to. Luckily we were both assigned to Ft. Worth before I retired two years ago. I served twenty one years in the military as a mechanic I'm good with my hands, I now run a home interior design business with my cousin Ariel.


Lyndelle and I rekindled our relationship....I guess and once we became intimate again I remember why he was an ex. He's a selfish lover and I when I say selfish, I mean it. Waste of a nice size dick and good looks. Lyndelle didn't care about satisfying a woman as long as he bust one and sucked on some titties while doing it, he was satisfied. After the second time of us fucking and he pulled that 3 min stroke shit. I was done with his ass for good. Blocked on everything. So that's why it seems like I'm in heat because me and Miss.Wet needs some dick to quench our thirst.


The song is over and Zye's arms is still wrapped around my hips, my eyes are still closed imagining and planning a future with this man. I'm kidding I'm not that lonely and horny. I never felt so comfortable with a man before, especially a stranger. I had to snap myself out of this trance this man had me under. I slowly turned to face Zye, his hands never leaving my hips. I love it here!!!!! Those juicy ass big lips of his , just waiting for my pussy to rub all over them.


"How did I do handsome?" I asked, wrapping my arms around Zye's neck.


"You did good love," Zye answered, smiling looking down at me. I placed his hands on my heart shape plump ass. I know he badly wanted to grab it the moment I grind my ass all over him. Zye sexy ass kept giving me that seductive million dollar smile. I'm kissing these pussy eating lips I don't care if I met him twenty minutes ago.


I placed my soft peach flavored lips on top of his full lips. Zye's lips feel like heaven. MY GAWD!!! Zye kissing me back, his lips taking the lead but in a gentle pleasurable way. Zye's hands squeezing my ass, as I press my breast up against his chest. Our tongues twirling and dancing down each other throats as we sloppy kiss in this small but packed lounge. The way we were kissing you would have thought we were long lovers that were yearning for each other for years.

I caught my cousins staring at me with their mouths wide open, then nodding their head in support of me being hot in the ass this evening. I shocked myself I never kissed a man like this, not even Clint when we said "I do". Maybe it's because Zye's lips were soft, moist, and he knew how to work them. My nipples were hard and the denim material I was wearing that night couldn't hide them. Zye's third leg was also fully awake and I made sure to grind and feel all up on that thick shit in his pants.


"You're a great kisser," I manage to get out after Zye and finally pulled apart from each other. We were eyeing each other up and down, while everyone in the lounges eyes were on us. My honey brown skin quickly turned red when I seen the eye rolls from females, the lustful stares from men, and winks from couples that were watching me and Zye. "We have an audience."


"Shit baby all you're doing is living up to your name....Star," Zye said, holding my hands as we made our way back to the private section my cousins and I were in. "You're the finest female in here and your name fits you."


"Thank you," I said, still blushing and falling harder for this smooth talking stallion ass man. "Zye now that we kissed and dry hump all over each other let's get to know each other a bit."


Zye laughs as he sits down in the booth before gently pulling me down on his lap. Me sitting on Zye's lap didn't feel wrong at all. "What you want to know love?"


"Everything."


"My name is ZyeVaughn, I'm 34 years old and I'm born and raised in Richmond, Virginia. I have thirteen year old twin boys, full custody their mama is remarried and live overseas," Zye waves to the waitress to order us more drinks. "And I'm electrician, I served seven years in the Navy. One of the reasons why I'm in Texas next to your fine self."


"Really? I retired from the Army two years ago. I was a mechanic," I smiled.


"Look at us having a lot in common," Zye said.


"Hmmm mmmmm," I agreed biting my lip holding Zye's hand.


That night we talked and flirted the whole evening until the lounge closed and we went our separate ways. Fast forward to three weeks later and ten dates later I'm nervous as hell about giving this man some pussy. I know, I know I was tongue fucking him when we first met but I was drawn to him. I still am. Kissing and Fucking is two different things. Even though Zye is younger than me, he has more experience than me.

Since getting to know each other these past few weeks we talked about everything from childhood to past love experiences. Zye has been in between women's thighs since he was fifteen. I didn't lose my virginity until I was twenty years old and even then I was with my boyfriend at the time for two years. He was the only man I was sleeping with at the time, he on the other hand was fucking anything and everyone on our base.


Even though I know I have some good pussy because the men never complained and always came back for seconds, I really didn't do much in bed. Yeah I know how to straddle and ride a man into the sunset, but I always allow the man to take the lead. They told me to arch my back a certain way, I did. If my lover told me to spread my legs wide open, I did. I always follow the man's rules and lead in the bed. I talked a good game with Zye and now my ass is realizing I am going to have to show this man that behind all the shit talking, I can handle his ass.


Star, why did your simple ass do that? Is the question I keep asking myself as I get dress for our movie date at my house. Tasia was with Clint in Orlando for a week, so no kid or ex distractions could interrupt the evening on my end. I wanted this evening to be perfect because one I was breaking so many of my rules that I set for myself. I usually wait at least four months before I have sex with someone I am dating. Y'all remember Joan's from Girlfriends three month rule, well that's where I got it from. Now that I look back at my dating life mines is kind of similar to Joan'sbut that's for me and my therapist to discuss.

Tonight is about me being an Old Ho like the young ones like to say on TikTok. I made something light for us to eat because I didn't want nothing heavy on our stomachs when I get his fine ass in my room tonight. I had plan on wearing a cute dress or cute lounge set, hell with that. I wanted Zye to know what time and energy I'm on. I order me this cute lace white satin high split nightgown with a matching g-string from FashionNova. My ass cheeks swallow the string and you could only tell I had on panties from the front view. Perfect!


I got really well with doing my own makeup and hair over the years thanks to watching the fly girlies on social media. My mama was girlie with me growing up but I never took the beauty tips she was teaching me at the time, she's very happy that I'm in my soft girl and feminine era. I take a sip of wine staring at my reflection in the mirror. I look great! Titties were on point, ass brown and round, makeup and hair flawless. I slipped on my cute kitten heels to complete my look for the evening.

I check everything to make sure things are complete and right. Zye texted me to let me know he'll be at my place in twenty five minutes. The excitement and nervousness was hitting me both at once. Excited to see Zye and spend time with him, nervous that he for some reason he would reject me. I know it sounds crazy at my grown age, but this dating and having cute

flings is new to me. I poured myself a little bit more wine to ease my nerves.


I know you see me watchin you and I see you watchin me

Cause, boy, your body's callin', the temptation is killin' me


Destiny Child's "Temptation" plays as I sit on my gray sofa waiting for Zye's arrival. I kept staring at how delicious I looked, my titties were sitting high and my thighs and legs were

glistening thanks to the batana oil I damn near baptize myself in. This evening has to go right, I'm breaking all sorts of rules and plan on throwing my morals out the window this evening. The moment I start to doubt my decision and try to change my mind, I see Zye's bright high beamers pulling into my driveway. "It's been twenty fives minutes already!" I shriek nervously sitting up straight, fixing myself again.


My ass damn near ran to the door before Zye rings the doorbell, ass and thighs jiggling as I made my way to the front door. Soon as I open the door, i'm greeted by fine blackness. HMMMMMM!!!! Zye dress in a Beige/Navy Blue Balmain outfit, his thick gold chain on and he smells like a billionaire as always. He smiles and licks his lips at me as his eyes scans my revealing nightgown and curves. Zye's eyes reveals his approval on my attire and what I'm offering this evening.


"You look so fucking good gorgeous," Zye complimented, handing me the two bouquets of roses he brought me tonight.


"Thanks babe," I said, kissing Zye on the cheek before inhaling the roses he bought me. I slowly turned around to give Zye a full and up close view of my caramel brown ass cheeks that you could see through the lace gown. I did my best imitation of my mama's seductive

walk. Teresa would slowly sway those big ole hips side to side, her breast with a cute bounce that drove my daddy wild and the men who came across my mama when she's walking wild.


"That ass is perfect," Zye said, slapping my ass, as he follow me to the kitchen.


Shoutout to Teresa for blessing me with her genes! I thought to myself as I giggle as Zye's hands were catching feels all over my body. By time I place the roses in a vase and in some water Zye was shirtless and undoing his belt. Zye works out four times a week, ate clean and did yoga twice a day three times a week. His tatted up thick sculpted body had me damn near foaming out the mouth. I don't know who kissed who first ,all I know is those big brown juicy lips were once again on mines as Zye's hands were squeezing my ass before he lifts me up and places me on top of my marble island. Only man who picked me up with ease was my ex-Clint and now I can add Zye to that list.

My tongue licking all over Zye's chest and neck as my hands slides down, inside his shorts. He's shaved...Nice! My hand now gripped around hard as fuck meat. Hell Yes! Zye nibbling on my neck, massaging my breast and telling me how beautiful I am. My soft hands massaging and stroking Zye's dick in my hands, pre cum slipping through my fingers.


Zye's hands leaving my breast as I suck on his bottom lip, his one hand squeezing my thigh as the other gently moves my g-string to the side and he slides his finger inside me. OOooh! I whimpered a little in my head. It's been a while since a finger, dick, and even a toy dick has been inside my tightness. Zye felt how tight I was and he took his time sliding his finger in and out of me. My hips winding slowly to the beat of Usher's "Can You Handle It" and to the pleasurable finger strokes I'm receiving, my nails gently going up and down Zye's back. I finally freed Zye's bottom lip so his thick tongue could tease my nipples, I lean back a little as Zye's tongue continues to travel down to the lower part of my body.


"Open those juicy ass thighs," Zye said, as kisses the lower part of my stomach. He slowly removes my g-string. My thighs trembling the moment Zye's mouth enter my inner thighs. I let out a soft sigh as his beard tickles my thighs. Zye inhales my essence then kisses my clit gently.


I don't know what got into me but I grabbed the back of Zye's head, buried his face in my fat ass pussy and locked his head in with my heavy thighs. I closed my eyes and flinched in excitement the moment I felt that pink thick tongue land on my throbbing clit. Zye's warm mouth went to work on my dick starving pussy.


"Hmmmm yessss eat that pussy real fuckin' good," I moaned grinding my pussy all over Zye's tongue, beard, and face leaving traces of my juices all over his brown skin. My nails running through his deep dark brown waves while Zye's tongue flickers back and forth in between my fat lips. Zye's free hand uses his fingers to rub my clit while I squeeze my nipple with my free hand.


Licking my lips and squeezing my breast staring into Zye's eyes while his tongue did circular twirls on my clit before slurping on it and sliding his finger in between my heavy cakes. Never had my pussy ate like this before! Shhhhhhiiiiiittttttt!!!! The more he licks, the more sweet pussy juices I leave all over his face and beard. Zye has a hellish smirk on his face, his tongue doing twirls on my clit and in between my juicy wet lips. After Zye made me cum for the third time I sat up on the island, unlocking my tight grip I had on Zye's head between my thighs, before pushing Zye's head away from pussy. I ran my pretty ass toes across Zye's lips before, I did a quick spin and arching my back giving Zye a full view of ass and fat ass kitty while I'm on all fours. I whipped my long wavy curls and looked back at Zye, I didn't say a word I just grabbed his head again and placed it in between ass; I let his tongue handle the rest.


"OOOOooooooooohhhhh fuuuuuuuuuccccckkkkkk!!!!" I cried out loudly as Zye spits on my pussy before licking it all up before his tongue enter my cum filled insides. I have nevvvveeeerrrr gotten head this fuckin' good in my life. I have been missing out! Zye's large hands slapping my ass leaving his handprints and a stinging feeling on my ass. I shoved his head so far in my ass. Who the fuck do he think he is?! I'm fucking STAR! I started throwing my ass all over Zye's face like I watch the legendary Janet Jacme do to a nigga that had her bent over a car. The more I made my ass jiggle the deeper Zye's tongue went in my honey pot and his finger went deeper in my ass.


"Feed me more of that cum baby," Zye groans in between licks of cream covered pussy. Drizzles of my nut leaving his lips and landing on his beard turned me on. I need him to eat my ass and pussy hard. His face covered in my cum with a handful of my bare brown flesh.

The sounds of Zye slurping on wet pussy and slapping my ass bounces off the walls, my hands squeezing my breast and I'm biting down on my bottom lip. Zye then stands up and quickly drags me off the counter but making sure I landing on my feet. This man snatched my ass like Scorpion does niggas off Mortal Kombat. Ok then "Get Over Here!" ass nigga.


Before I could turn around and speak, Zye had my left leg on top of the island, my ass cheeks spread and inches of hard dick stroking inside me. Four strokes in and I'm hooked! The way Zye was spitting on his dick then slamming it back inside my tightness had me under a dick hypnosis. My legs trembling while Zye's dick sends powerful jolts through my body with each deep stroke. Zye and I staring into each others eyes, drool and sweat coming out of us as he pounded tiny fat wetness out. Zye squeezes my tits then pulls his dick out and started stroking himself, he got down on his knees once again and started eating my ass.


"HMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!! OOOOOOOHHHHHH!!!!! SSSSS...UHHH.." was all a bitch could scream the way Zye's tongue is doing circles in and out, and around my wet asshole. This man is fucking filthy! I fucking love it! I threw my bubbly derriere back on Zye's face as hard as I could while he slurps on my shit. Zye uses his hands to juggle my ass cheeks in his hands while eating me from the back. I look down and Zye's dick is brick hard and swaying left to right slowly. Ariel was right these young men are carrying something lethal in they drawls now these days cause baby Zye. My bad y'all my panties get moist as fuck and my nipples is slowly rising having flashbacks of jungle dick Zye.


"Zye....ZYYYYEEEE...I think....." I moaned, my legs shaking uncontrollably, this tense but breathtaking feeling I was feeling as Zye's tongue was giving my pussy a lashing. Splashing my juices all in Zye's face and beard. OMG! Did I squirt or fucking piss in this man's face?!!! I never had this shit done to my body before. My damn near virgin pussy is new to this!


SSSSSSLLLLURRRRRRPPP!!! HMMMMMM!!! MMMMMM!!! Again I look back at Zye who was licking the remainder of juices from between my legs, then sucks his fingers clean again. Zye then stood up with a fully erected dick in his hand smiling at me. Zye again picks me up and places me on top of the island, he carefully removes my pretty lace white nightgown finally fully freeing my girls. I pulled his fine ass for another wet nasty kiss, our hands exploring each other's body and then finally laying down on my back. Zye joins me on my kitchen island, he spits on his dick and strokes a little while my legs open widely waiting to feel him again.

Once again Zye is serving eye rolling, scratching his back while my legs are wide open and he's choking me deep strokes. This time we're in missionary position. I place my long legs on Zye's shoulders, my big titties bouncing to each thrust my wetness received from Zye. Zye and I taking turns between giving each other wet kisses, then choking the fuck out of each other ass naked on top of my kitchen counter where I make breakfast for my baby and my parent's brunch when they're in town. Ladies,have you ever have someone that just brings the savage dick guzzling slut out of you? Fellas, you ever have that female that just makes ya dick jump and swag just by looking at her? Well that's what Zye does to me.

Zye and I were fucking and sucking each other like we were being deployed, and this night that we shared was our last. After round three of riding that horse dick around my kitchen and dining room; Zye and I decided to eat the meal that I prepared for us to eat before we went at it like savages. Damn was that meat delicious! Zye and I sat on my kitchen floor naked eating fruit and drinking wine, talking about everything from politics to the latest football game. I'm a huge football fan, I love me some New York Jets. I know that's someshit to say especially where I am located currently. Anyways Zye help me fulfill a fantasy that I always wanted to do.

I was fourteen/fifteen in 1999 when 112's "Anywhere" video premiere on Bet and baby my eyes will never forget the fine women getting love down by fine ass 112. Now remember I was a tomboy, boys were not looking my way and it didn't matter if I had body, but I still imagine I was one of those dark skinned, brown skinned, and light skinned beauties getting it in. I remember thinking man I'm going to get real fine and a fine ass man is going to fuck me crazy just like they're singing on that song. Here we are twenty six years later and that fantasy came true.


Thank you guys for allowing me to share my naughty secret. I know everyone is freaking each other like crazy these days but, this was my first time really being free and experimenting. I'm sure I am not the only woman going through this now.


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Star then smiles at the camera as Chrissi is clapping her hands impress by Star's story. Star shared her story with Chrissi and knew that she would add her touches to share Star's fantasy come true secret. Star reached out to Chrissi after her cousin Ariel and her husband Martin introduce Star to Chrissi's short stories back in 2023. The two became friendly over the years sharing their love for cosplay, mystery novels, and love for documentaries.


"You think your readers will like my story?" Star asked, running on her treadmill as she Facetime Chrissi. "I know you're lil ass will make it work."


Chrissi inhales her White Widow and nods her head in agreement with Star. "Hell yeah, men love thick tall beauties like you!"


"What are you going to name it?" Star asked smiling at Chrissi.


"It's your story, I'm going to make you the Star," Chrissi winks at Star.




Hey loves I hope you guys enjoyed the story, now like always state I have change the names of the people in my latest stories because these are from supporters and readers of my work. I like to respect peoples privacy because I am very private even though it may seem like I'm not. You guys can tell me if you like it, hate it, need more work, or you want me to share your story. You know how to reach me. Are you guys ready for the next story?





























































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  • Mar 30
  • 22 min read

Updated: Apr 30

Hey my nasty freaks in the sheets, it's been a while since I drop some nasty wild stories for you guys to enjoy. Did you miss my stories? It's ok if you didn't lol. If you're new Welcome, we talk filth and talk shit some times. If that isn't your thing, that's cool but leave cause it only gets worse from here lol. Any ways let's get into this story..........


Written by MsChrissi2u,ChrissiAfterDark bihhh it's on my site it's written by Chrissi!!!! lol



"What are you doing? Watchin' your favorite freaked out OF girls?" Sasha ask, sneaking up on Denzel from behind as he sits shirtless at the edge of her bed. Sasha tries to catch a glimpse of what had Denzel's attention and had him tuning her out a bit.


Denzel quickly turns his phone off and place his attention back on Sasha. Another bitch got his attention. Sasha thought staring at the handsome five foot ten athletic built Denzel. Sasha well aware that Denzel entertains any attractive female that's willing to spread their thighs and let him put all his thick pipe inside them.


"I was reading," Denzel said, putting on his tank top. "I started reading this woman's short stories."


"Reading? What are you reading that got ya dick on display through ya shorts?!"


Denzel shakes his head laughing at Sasha's jealousy and fiery temper. The two been seeing each other on and off for seven months. At the moment they were back on and making up for weeks without seeing each other.


"You were lookin' at pussy or ass pics again nigga," Sasha said, tossing her pillow at Denzel.


"Naw ...seriously I was reading this," Denzel shows Sasha the story he was reading on his phone, that had him turned on.


"The Trip?" Sasha reads the title out loud and rolls her eyes. "What the fuck is this D?"


"My boy has a crush on this older woman that be writing some wild shit."


"Like what?" Sasha asked, her arms folded across her chest.


"Fuckin', she writes about sex," Denzel answers, shrugging his shoulders. "I like the shit."


Sasha rolls her eyes as she stares at the website Denzel was on. For once Denzel isn't lying to her ,he was actually reading.


"Is this all the story is about?" Sasha asked, scrolling through MsChrissi's website. "How did your boy find her?"


"Snap," Denzel answered, tying his Jordan's. "I'll give you her link. Might learn a lil somethin'."


"Please! Some freaked out Auntie bihh can't tell me shit," Sasha arrogantly snapped back at Denzel's slick remark. Sasha admires her thick physique while staring at her reflection in the mirror. "Anyways don't forget to bring me back some ranch sunflower seeds while you're out."


"Aight, aight," Denzel said, kissing Sasha on the forehead before heading out to run a few errands before his dinner date with Sasha.


Sasha watch Denzel pull out of her apartment complex parking lot before she grabs her I-Pad to read what had Denzel aroused and to see who this MsChrissi is. Sasha's eyes widen when she saw the title "Wet Pussy Housewife" and seen a tatted naked woman with breast and her pussy on display. This bitch is a nymph! Sasha shrieks. Sasha figure she came this far to see what this woman had going on, she decided to read what had Denzel and his boys intrigued.


Sasha caught off guard immediately when she realizes that MsChrissi is local. This bitch is in Pittsburgh! The alarm bells of suspicion and curiosity rang loudly in Sasha's head. She now suspects Chrissi of being one Denzel's females he sees when he's not seeing her. Sasha also curious about what was so special about Chrissi that she turns Denzel on by just her words. The more Sasha read Chrissi's work the more interested she became with the local nasty authoress.

Sasha's hands slowly rubbing her clit as she visualizes herself being one of the female characters in Chrissi's work being bended over taking rough strokes as she's on fours. Denzel is definitely fuckin' or trying to fuck this ho! Sasha thought as she's now using her rose toy, that's sending electrifying jolts in her wetness and the lower parts of her body. Sasha closes her eyes and again imagine she was Naomi taking three different dicks in each hole on her body as her husband watches. This has to be a sick bitch to write some shit like this! Sasha turns her rose on level 6, as the toy tongue flickers back and forth on Sasha's hard clit, as she scrolls on her pad reading each explicit detail describing how each dick felt slamming inside Naomi's tight moist walls. Sasha found herself cooing loudly, as her thick tatted thighs trembles, her toes twisting up as she creams at the same time the scorned but vengeful Naomi does in the story "3 Way on a Thursday".


Sasha quickly tosses her I-pad on the opposite side of her bed, embarrassed she came to a story. Ashamed that she allowed another woman to make her cum, just by her words. Sasha's hands were covered in sticky clear cum all because of some random freak in Pittsburgh. Who is this bitch?! Sasha sent her best friend Tanisha the link to Chrissi's website and a screenshot photo of the author. Do you know this ho? Sasha texted.


Tanisha replied back no but curious on why her friend was asking about the woman. Sasha called her bestie to explain.


"Denzel and his boys been reading some old freaky ho's shit that lives in Pittsburgh," Sasha blurted out as soon as Tanisha answered her phone. "He claims they never met but some of her shit seem too real. Too familiar."


"Well does she have a Facebook? Instagram?" Tanisha ask, rolling her blunt.


"She has a Snapchat," Sasha answered.


"All the hoes have Snapchat," Tanisha laughs.


"Ok girl, I'm on her profile," Sasha said, scrolling through Chrissi's "ChrissiAfterDark" profile. Sasha was looking for clues of Chrissi messing with a man or where exactly in Pittsburgh she's located in. Sasha instead found post promoting her stories to short clips of her with her children. "Fuck! She only has cartoons and bullshit on her page. Bitch seems weird."


"Why don't you just ask the bitch if she had Denzel's dick? It's not like half the bitches on the Northside hasn't had it," Tanisha sighs, lighting her blunt. "She just might be a writer."


"Would if she cuss my ass out?"


"Do you want to know if she riding Denzel's dick, right?"


Sasha hit the follow button on Chrissi's Snapchat profile and then went back to her website, to see if she could find any type of clues if the author was dating anyone. No man posted, just one post mentioning her decease soul mate. Sasha abruptly ends the call with Tanisha when she hears Denzel using the key she gave him two months of dating.

Denzel came back with the snacks, toiletries, and another Za run Sasha sent him on to prepare for their evening on the town. Denzel carried the bags into Sasha's bedroom and wanted to start getting dress for their dinner date.


"I read that freaky bitch's stories," Sasha said, following Denzel into her room. "You were right, I like it!"


"Cool," Denzel said, lighting his blunt and taking two long hits before passing the blunt to Sasha. " My nigga Lon be messaging her and shit."


Nigga do your black ass message her?! Sasha thought, smiling her arms folded across her size 42DD breast. Sasha again tried to catch Denzel in a lie or to see what else he would reveal about the author.


"Where does she live?"


"I don't fuckin' know," Denzel answered, taking a hit of his blunt then putting it out. Denzel then strips out of of his clothing, he was going to get in the shower first since he knows Sasha likes to take long in the shower and to get dress. Denzel licks his lips as he strokes himself staring at the dark mahogany skin beauty in front of him. Denzel caught on that Sasha suspects him of possibly talking to the author. Denzel is well aware of Sasha's jealous and overprotective ways towards him and it's one of the reasons he breaks things off with her.

Sasha being good in the sheets is the main reason that kept Denzel crawling back to her. Besides her smart mouth, unnecessary drama Sasha starts from time to time, Sasha had something wet and lethal between her thighs with the large cross tattoo honoring her grandmother Cheryl. Denzel knew before him, Sasha didn't have that much experience with larger size men, when it came to dick measurements.


The first time they had sex, Sasha's moans turned into soft cries from Denzel's thickness tapping inside her nectar as she creams all over his dark brown veiny shongo. From that night on Denzel took it easy on the petite five foot three beauty until she was able to take Denzel's deep strokes without immediately tapping out.


Sasha knows Denzel was trying to distract her with dick. It works every time with Sasha.

Sasha quickly matching Denzel's intense sexual energy, slips out of her satin gown, revealing her perfectly brand new body. Denzel likes everything physical that Sasha presents first, and her personality came in second. Sasha loves everything about Denzel, she just wish he express himself more to her, but she'll except the physical response any day.


Sasha crawling on all fours until Denzel's semi hard dick was directly in her face. Denzel gently moves the long wavy loose strands from Sasha's dark mahogany round face. The two staring into each other's eyes; Sasha now on her knees, silent but her eyes filled with eagerness to please and be pleased as well from Denzel. Sasha's long pierced tongue teases the tip first, as her soft hands squeezes his sac, as she takes her time easing inches of Denzel in her mouth.

Denzel letting out a low a grunt as his thickness grows inside of Sasha's mouth, the sounds of flesh being slurped on bounces of Sasha's bedroom walls. Denzel places his hands on top of Sasha's head, her lips goes back and forth on Denzel's pipe leaving traces of saliva and cum on her lips. Sasha's free hand teasing her clit, while the other milks Denzel's hardness. Denzel's grip around Sasha's soft hair rough each time she flickers her tongue to make Denzel's dick jump while inside her throat.


The gargling and gagging sounds coming from Sasha's mouth, her head wildly moving, and making her plump derriere bounce while serving Denzel; had him in hypnosis state. Denzel did his best to keep his composure and balance as Sasha continue to savagely deep throat his meat. Sasha gives head but never got to nasty when it came to oral, Denzel thought her oral performance is average in that department. Until this evening.


Denzel bites his bottom lip, rubs his hands across his face as he looks down at Sasha's smeared lipstick wet cover face, as he strokes himself. Sasha fingering herself still on her knees in front of Denzel. Sasha slowly pulls her two white creamy covered fingers from her nectar, reaches her hand to Denzel's mouth and smears her cream all over his lips for him to lick off. Denzel licks his lips tasting Sasha's thick cream from his full bottom lip. Sasha lays on her back, spreads her legs wide open displaying her moist pink lips .


Sasha fingering herself , staring directly into Denzel's eyes as he joins Sasha on her carpet. Denzel licks the bottom of Sasha's feet, then sucks on her toes, his free hand teasing her clit. Sasha's breast rising up and down, her legs trembling from excitement while Denzel's tongue glides down her inner thighs. Sasha's pink insides pulsating, the closer Denzel's tongue gets to her cream filled wetness, Denzel could still smell his dick scent from the earlier sex session the couple had prior. That didn't stop him from doing circular motions with his tongue in and around Sasha's moist lips between her thighs.


Sasha squeals out a little as Denzel's tongue enters inside her, Sasha immediately wraps her heavy thighs tightly around Denzel's head and locking his face buried in her wetness. Sasha smiles happily as she watches Denzel suck on her clit, his thick finger, fingering her moist brown rear. "Denzel! Dennnnnnzzzzzeeelllll!!! OOOhhhhh fucccckkkk!" Sasha loudly screams for everyone in her apartment complex to hear her. "You eat pussy so fucking good boo. I love you!" Denzel ignoring Sasha's profession of love and just thinking it was the heat of the moment that had Sasha speaking in tongues.


Denzel's tongue working overtime pleasing Sasha's wetness, a mixture of his saliva and Sasha's sticky cream juices trickles down in between Sasha's ass. Sasha clenches tightly on the pink shag carpet, belts out a soft coo when Denzel's tongue enters her ass. "HMMMMMMMMM!!!!" Sasha moans as she grinds her lower body, she held Denzel's head in place while his tongue slid in and out, then did licks the rim of her ass. Denzel squeezing Sasha's breast, his mouth devouring her sweet wet flesh, and Sasha's body doing small jolts.


"I'm about to cummmmmm, Den.....Dennnn," Sasha stutters, her legs trembling while Denzel ignores her pleas, and continues to feast on her pussy. Sasha closes her eyes, relaxes her body and runs her nails on top of Denzel's waves. Denzel knows what to do with her body every time he touches her. That was the exact reason why she would do anything to keep him in her orbit as long as she could.


Denzel finally lifting his head from in between Sasha's thighs. His face covered with thick cream, evidence of Sasha's satisfaction with Denzel's oral performance. Sasha stares down at Denzel eyes still filled with lust with now a touch of defeat as well. Denzel's tongue back in action again, licking Sasha from the clit to her stomach as Denzel slowly rises and gets closers to Sasha's face. Denzel gently kissing her breast and licking Sasha's neck . Sasha can now smell her scent all over Denzel's face as drops of her juices and Denzel's saliva land on her nose, top of her lip.


Denzel grabs Sasha's face and gently squeezes her cheeks. "Open ya mouth. Now!" Sasha without hesitation opens her mouth, like Denzel demanded from her. Denzel then leans in closer to Sasha's mouth and spit directly down her throat, closes her mouth and taps her cheek. "Swallow!" Sasha again did what was demanded from her, even if she wasn't into it. Denzel then kisses Sasha , shoving his tongue down her throat and squeezing her thighs. Denzel then points at Sasha's juices that were all over his lower part of his face. "Lick this shit up."


Sasha's tongue was gliding up and down, back and forth all over Denzel's face until each drop of her cream was removed from his face. Denzel smiles at Sasha and rubs her face lovingly then says, "Get dress we have reservations and stop asking me about some internet bitch! Got it?"


Sasha speechless and still on her knees nodded her head in agreement. Really muthafucka? Sasha thought as she gives Denzel a lethal side eye, getting off the floor. Sasha follows Denzel into her bathroom so they could take a shower. Sasha in disbelief how Denzel turned a moment of passion and fun to disrespect and chastising all over her curiosity. Sasha now had to figure out the connection between Denzel and MsChrissi. He never reacted the way he done a few moments earlier over Sasha questioning over a female.



An hour later......


Seven forty five in the evening, Sasha is sitting across from Denzel at Bridges&Bourbon sipping on her Butterfly Effect cocktail. Sasha's eyes were on Denzel, but all eyes were on her in the restaurant. Sasha styled her hair in a sleek back ponytail with neatly done baby hair, her curvaceous framed snugged in a Adeline Polka Dot Mesh dress with brown patent heels.

Sasha wore earth tone makeup for her eyes, blush, and finished her fierce look with a nice bright red lipstick to show off her lips. Majority of the men in the restaurant snuck looks at the twenty seven year old beauty while their wives and girlfriends wasn't paying attention. Denzel didn't mind because he knows he has the daycare teacher wrapped around his finger.


Denzel enjoys Sasha's company but didn't see their relationship going any further then just casual dating. Physically Sasha is everything that Denzel likes in a woman, when it came to personality. Sasha lacked in the department. Since Sasha personality was average to Denzel

, he found someone who had everything he was looking for in a woman in Janiya. Janiya the total opposite of Sasha.

Janiya, a twenty nine year old dental hygienist single mother of three year old Jarren Jr. Janiya shares an apartment with her sister Jamie in East Liberty. Janiya strings Denzel along until she finds the man she really wants, the same way Denzel does with Sasha. Janiya turned down Denzel's invitation of spending the weekend together and treat her to a day of shopping. Janiya instead spent time with her son and his father at the movies. Denzel then made plans with Sasha.


"Let me ask you something?" Denzel leans in closer to Sasha, staring directly into her eyes. "When did you start sucking dick like you were earlier?"


Sasha shrugs her shoulders, "I always had it in me. When did you start spitting in mouths?"


"I didn't hear you complain," Denzel smiles finishing his drink.


"I couldn't," Sasha sucks her teeth, rolling her eyes at Denzel. She didn't see anything funny with him laughing at how he degraded her during a moment of intimacy. No man had ever did that to Sasha and it was something that she didn't want to get used to. Sasha was now curious of what sort of things Denzel was truly into sexually. She was afraid that Denzel may have shown her who he truly is earlier. "Do you always do that with women you claim to care for?"


"No," Denzel coldly answers, then continues to eat his meal. "I treat the women I care for with respect."


Sasha immediately losing her appetite excuses herself to use the restroom and collect her thoughts. Sasha paced back and forth in the women's room trying to figure out her next move with Denzel. Should she leave without saying a word or demand that he takes her back home and end the evening? Sasha was not feeling Denzel at the moment and she wasn't sure how she should take his response to her question. He doesn't care about me? He doesn't care about me. Sasha stop pacing back and forth to take a final look at herself in the mirror. Ding! Sasha's Snapchat notification went off. Sasha went into her clutch to grab her cell phone to see who was messaging her.


"Well, well! Look who the fuck it is!" Sasha couldn't believe who followed her back. MsChrissi2u. Sasha smirks at the notification.


Sasha touches up her makeup and hair, then goes back to the booth where she and Denzel were seated. Denzel was on his phone once again, this time watching movie reviews on YouTube. He had finished his meal, ordered another drink and dessert. Sasha notice he didn't order her another drink, or even ask if she wanted dessert. That was enough for her to demand Denzel take her back home.


"You didn't even eat your meal," Denzel said, pointing at Sasha's plate.


"I'm no longer hungry, I need to get some rest," Sasha sighs, pushing her plate from away from in front of her. Sasha then studies Denzel's face to see if she could find an ounce of concern of her well being in his eyes. Nothing.


"We can stop at the store to pick you up something to help with you not feeling well," Denzel said, paying for the check. He reaches his hand out to touch Sasha's but she pulls away. Denzel caught off guard by Sasha's rejection and sudden mood change begins to ask if their was an issue. "What did I do now?"


"Nothing," Sasha was not in the mood to explain to Denzel what he did or said wrong this time around. Sasha didn't even want to look at Denzel and at the moment she didn't even find him attractive. Sasha quickly gets up from the table and heads straight for the exit.


Denzel finishes his drink and leaves another tip then follows behind Sasha four minutes after she left the table. Sasha gave Denzel one word responses on the ride back to her place when he would ask her a question or say something to her to lighten the mood. Sasha just wanted to be away from Denzel at the moment. When they arrived to Sasha's apartment complex, she immediately got out the car, quickly running to her apartment and closing the door without saying goodbye to Denzel.

Denzel drove off once he made sure she was inside and was headed to the next available female ready to play. He texted Sasha twenty minutes later to check in on her. Sasha didn't respond. Sasha poured herself some Don Julio, grabs her I-Pad and started reading more of MsChrissi's stories.


SassySash98: Are you stories real? Are they about you and Pittsburgh niggas.

SassySash98: They're good by the way.


Sasha decided to slide in the erotica author's Snapchat dm's, after a few shots of Don Julio and flashbacks of Denzel playing in her face once again. Sasha had questions and she needed to vent to someone, even if it's a random female she didn't know. That bitch probably gonna ignore my shit! Sasha thought as she toss her cell phone to the side and kept scrolling on her tablet. Ding! Ding! Two Snapchat notifications.


ChrissiAfterDark: A mixture of real and a good imagination. 😉Lol

ChrissiAfterDark: Lol I only wrote about three Pittsburgh men and they were all my man lol

ChrissiAfterDark: Thank you for reading and giving me a shot. I appreciate you.


This bitch is lying! Sasha thought, reading the author's response back to her questions. Sasha takes another shot of Don Julio, then replied back to Chrissi.


SassySash98: Have you ever fuck any of your readers? Followers?

SassySash98: Have you ever fuck some guy name Denzel from West Mifflin?


Chrissi read the message twice to make sure, she's reading Sasha's message correct. Chrissi had just finish smoking as she was studying for her latest exam. Who the fuck is this slow bitch? Chrissi giggles, reading Sasha's message one more time before she responds back. Chrissi was used to readers girlfriends, wives, and situationships messaging her about the men that they were involved with. Chrissi was also used to being accused of using her stories to try and take some woman's man.


ChrissiAfterDark: I have slept with a follower no Pittsburgh niggas yet. What does Denzel look like? Is he fine? lol. Seriously I don't know any Denzel, except Denzel Washington.

ChrissiAfterDark: Not to be in your business but since you believe I'm a part of it, I'm going to ask. This Denzel. Is he your man and you're worried he's messing with the woman who writes about big dicks and tits?

SassySash98: My bad for coming at you...i caught him reading your shit and I didn't believe him that he didn't know you. Him and his boys follow you.

SassySash98: Can I ask you something?

ChrissiAfterDark: ok

SassySash98: You ever let a man spit on you?

ChrissiAfterDark: 😮😮😏Only on my pussy. I don't play that spitting and hitting shit, unless he slapping my ass. I just see spitting on someone as a sign of disrespect especially from your boo or lover.


Sasha read the last sentence in Chrissi's message twice. She was right Denzel didn't respect her and she didn't like how she allowed him to treat her. Denzel knew Sasha had strong feelings for him and he still treated her like she was a second option. Sasha couldn't let Denzel get away with making her feel she wasn't a attractive intelligent woman worthy of being respected.


SassySash98: thanks. i think so too. the guy Denzel i was asking you about, spit in my mouth during sex

ChrissiAfterDark: And you're still free? 😮😒I would have sent that nigga to meet my late husband

SassySash98: Lol.😂😂 Yes. I thought it was a kink thing until dinner tonight. He said he doesn't spit on women he cares for. Then after you said spitting on your lover is degrading I now know for sure he doesn't respect me or even like me

ChrissiAfterDark: damn.....ummmm....shit...So you're done with him, right?

ChrissiAfterDark: I see your pic, you're a beautiful young woman. It's plenty of fine big dick niggas that will appreciate you. Try dating out of the city like I do, less stress lol.

SassySash98: ty. You're a vibe love fr. I'm reading Pretty Pussy Bitches Only...lol love this one for sure❤️

ChrissiAfterDark: Thank you and again I appreciate you reading my stories. Also sorry about ya boo or ex boo.❤️

SassySash98: One more question. Well two

ChrissiAfterDark: 👀lol girl come on lol

SassySash98: How many threesomes have you been in? and is two girls and a male better or two niggas

ChrissiAfterDark: I had my share but umm I enjoy two men threesomes I'm selfish i like to be pleased with eight inches stretching me out and 7 inches down my throat. 15 inches of black dick always satisfies my needs. Does that answer your question?

ChrissiAfterDark: I'ma finish studying and smoking ,you have a goodnight beautiful


Chrissi sent Sasha a link of a Buddhabangxxx amateur threesome video with two men and a thick female with a shape similar to Sasha's and sent Sasha a final message saying "Get to practicing and remember to arch ya back! lol" Sasha's eyes widen as she watches the woman take two long dicks in both of her holes at once. Sasha's nipples peeping through her faded Beyonce Formation Tour Shirt, her two fingers rubbing her clit as she watches the slim thick woman bounce up and down on the tatted light skin man while stroking and swallowing the curved medium brown thick meat of the other man that's standing in front of her.

The woman's moans and pleads to be pounding out by the darker skin man as he slaps her oiled up bare flesh, had Sasha fully aroused. Her eyes glued to the screen, Sasha moves her body in slow rhythm while slamming her middle finger in and out of her sticky wet walls. Sasha licking the cream off her fingers each time she pulls out of her nectar. Sasha's thighs trembling, her love juices trickling from her tightness when Sasha's wanderlust wand lands on top of her throbbing clit.


The vibrations on level 4 sent jolts through Sasha's body as the amateur beauty legs are spread wide open and the light skin male's tongue is going up and down the woman's juicy wet fat pussy lips, while the other man teases the woman lips and tongue with inches of hardness, drops of his cum landing on her face. Yummmmyy!!! The actress coos loudly, as she licks cum from her lips then takes the man's fully erect dick down her throat. Fuck! Sasha squeals as her lower half of her body is in a quivering frenzy, her wanderlust wand having her clit pulsate uncontrollably as she reaches her climax. Sasha's cream fitted sheets wet from her juices splashing everywhere, her toes twisted and her body stiff as she stares at the ceiling . If she came that hard watching a woman get tag team by two big dicks, imagine being the one actually being serve.


Sasha after a few minutes of laying in her wet sheets, sits up to finish the blunt Denzel left earlier and the bottle of Don Julio she requested from him. Sasha look through her unread messages from Denzel that he sent her through out the evening, again she left him on read. Sasha opens her Facebook messenger where she receives a message from a former co-worker Jaheim. Jaheim and Sasha worked with each other at the Giant Eagle on the South Side when they were teens until graduating high school. Jaheim moved to Tennessee to go to college. The last time she seen Jaheim was four years ago and he was married to a woman he met in college.


Jaheim had always been attractive but when Sasha took a second look at his profile pic, she noticed Jaheim had a major glow up from three years ago. He was no longer the goofy skinny tall guy that flirted and cracked jokes while stocking groceries while working ten years ago when they were teens. Jaheim now had a nicely built body , grown man body as the older women like to say, his hair freshly cut with a neat goatee and tattoos everywhere. Jaheim was cute then but he's fine as hell now, Sasha thought as she scrolls his Facebook page to see if he was still married to the bougie biracial girl from Kansas.

To Sasha's delight Jaheim was divorced and had been single for two years, which explains his glow up and change in his lifestyle. Sasha checked his comment sections on his photos to make sure no female was commenting "babe or bae" under his comments before reading Jaheim's message that he sent to her. Her mini investigation was over until she had a reason to go digging for more information on her long time associate.


Jaheim HurtEm Coston: Sash! sup beautiful it's been a long time and I know you miss me lol. Let me take you to lunch one day. If you still remember me


Sasha smiles at Jaheim's message, of course she remembers the cute guy with the nice personality who would drive her home at the end of their shift and never once tried to pressure her into anything. Jaheim was the perfect gentlemen, perfect friend. Maybe it was because he wasn't into her back then, Sasha thought as she responds back to her friend. Sasha very happy to see that Jaheim didn't have any children with his ex wife, no connection if she decides to pursue Jaheim or anything that would be taking his time away from her.


Sasha Doll: Hey Heemi!!!! Long time no see frennnn lol. When did you move back to Pittsburgh? How's the wife?


Jaheim HurtEm Coston: I've been back for a year now and the wife is gone. I'm trying to make you the next Mrs. Coston.

Jaheim HurtEm Coston: How's life been to you baby? Did some one wife you yet?


Good dick niggas with trash ass personalities and making poor decisions is the only niggas I seem to attract lately. Sasha sighs, finishing her blunt before lying and responding back to Jaheim's messages.


Sasha Doll: I'm still a daycare/Pre-K teacher. You know Miss. Sasha loves the kids and no I'm single. No man has claim my pretty perfect ass yet. Why did you and wifey divorce?


Jaheim HurtEm Coston: Let me buy you lunch tomorrow and I'll tell you all about it. Plus what you doing up this late? It's almost 1 am.


Sasha Doll: I'm reading ...


Sasha then sends Jaheim the link to Pretty Pussy Bitches Only and waited for him to respond to the short story that had Sasha's attention late at night.


Jaheim HurtEm Coston: Who wrote this shit? Lol i'ma read it but who wrote it? And let's meet for lunch tomorrow or sometime this week. I want to see your pretty ass now that we're both single.


Sasha Doll: I have to work tomorrow but I'm available the day after. And I have a perfect spot we can go to.

Sasha Doll: and some lady name Chrissi wrote it.

Jaheim HurtEm Coston: Let me give you my number


The two exchange numbers and Sasha logged out of Facebook to finish her evening of reflecting and planning. Reflecting on how she was foolish enough to waste time with Denzel for months and not see who he truly felt about her from the start. Sasha wasted months giving Denzel girlfriend benefits without the title and the whole time he never liked her. Sasha no longer wanted to be strung along by some fine man that would fuck her crazy and sometimes pay for an expensive meal. Sasha wanted to be in charge and string men along, at least when it came to the bedroom. She wanted to feel the same rush a man felt after draining her pussy juices and having her hook for days, weeks, and months.


Sasha needed to feel that sexual high and pleasure the ebony goddess with the tatted ass cheeks in the porn she pleased herself to earlier felt. She wanted to be fucked right like the girls she read in Chrissi's stories. Sasha decided she was going to be fucked so good she was going to be MsChrissi's next story.


SassySash98: MsChrissi, would you like to collab?

ChrissiAfterDark: 👀I'm interested

SassySash98: First I need your help

ChrissiAfterDark: Girl.....🤦🏾‍♀️

ChrissiAfterDark: You're fuckin' with my high while I'm watching Smiling Friends. Is this a money opportunity or some more of you talking in circles again?


This bitch is mean. Sasha rolls her eyes and sighs as she reads Chrissi's messages and regretting messaging the author, but again she did believe she needs the author's help so she let Chrissi's slick remarks slide for now.


SassySash98: damn bitch I get i'm messaging you late but be nice to me auntie lmao. I watch that video you sent me and I need to know what your old freaky ass know 😂😂😂😂😂

ChrissiAfterDark: lmfao lil brave young bitch

ChrissiAfterDark: What you want to know silly ho?

SassySash98: Tell me about your first time taking multiple dicks. Every detail, what you were wearing? the size of the dick and what it look like but I want to hear your voice

ChrissiAfterDark: What's in it for me?😏

SassySash98: that's not all, I need your help on convincing a guy i'm interested in doing

the threesome

ChrissiAfterDark: That man has a dick and you have a fat ass that's all the convincing you need unless you expect him to be slurping on ding a ling too lol

SassySash98: No that's not it, i'm just not as experience being a freak like you. Teach me

ChrissiAfterDark: I be damned lmao ummmm........hit my whats app and we can talk on there this should be fun............




So I'm going to end the story right here for now but don't worry Part 2 is coming and yes this based on a true story in the Pittsburgh area. The new short stories that will be posted on the site is based on real stories with my added twist of course. I changed all names and some locations to keep the person's story i'm sharing private. They trust me to tell their story or something similar to the events they were in. I appreciate everyone that give me a chance and read my work, please keep reading and sharing. It keeps me from losing my damn mind out of boredom lol.


Yes I have met "Sasha" and she is a cutie no i will not be sharing what part of Pittsburgh she is in or the men involved. I told yall names and locations in Pittsburgh were change to keep The Reader's privacy.




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  • Apr 23, 2025
  • 23 min read

Updated: Apr 15

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. "You're 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.


















 
 
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