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  • Nov 23, 2024
  • 22 min read

Updated: Nov 23, 2025

What is it about this woman he just can't get enough of? Why am I still around, wasting everyone's time?

Written by Chrissi After Dark (Ms.Just Chrissi)




Another Miss Call


Tasia folds her arms across her chest as she gave her man Raheem the side eye when he quickly put his phone on silent when his text notification went off. Tasia already knew it was one of Raheem's side chicks hitting him up for either money or dick. Most of the time it was both and Raheem had no problem fulfilling either request. Raheem could feel Tasia's eyes burning through the back of his head, he let out a deep sigh and shook his head preparing himself for the verbal lashing Tasia is ready to unleash.


Tasia lit her Newport 100 and stood directly in front of Raheem, with her fist ready to swing. Tasia takes two long deep drags of the cigarette, she blows the smoke directly in Raheem's face. Raheem immediately choking and coughing from the smoke, waving his hands wildly trying to get smoke away from him. Raheem looked into Tasia's eyes that were now filled with anger and tears waiting to fall. He knew no matter what he told Tasia she wasn't going to believe him and she was going to show her ass regardless. Raheem didn't say a word, he then turned his attention to a repeat episode of "The Parker's" on his seventy five inch television.


"Nigga! Kim Parker ain't that muthafuckin' interesting! Who the fuck is blowing ya phone up this late?!" Tasia shouted , pointing her long acrylic nails in Raheem's face. "Who's the whore you fuckin' now Heemy?!"


Tasia stood on their coffee table in front of Raheem blocking his view of the television. Tasia's long knotless braids hitting Raheem across his face as she wildly swung her hair in anger as she continue to curse Raheem out late in the evening. Raheem shook his head as he looked down at the cream carpet in his living room. This bitch gets looney every fuckin' year! I swear on my dead mama! Raheem yelled, at himself in his head as he avoided looking at his woman.


"Why are you always fuckin' cheating on me nigga? Why can't you keep your dick and money to your fuckin' self?!" Tasia screamed loudly before slapping Raheem across the face as hard as she could. Tasia busts Raheem's nose, short spurts of blood shooting out, before Raheem covered his face from Tasia's blows. "Good muthafucka....you should bleed!"


Tasia sobbing, takes three more hits of her Newport as she looked at the man she's been with for seven years with disgust. Tasia is nothing but loyal to Raheem and has forgiving him over and over for breaking her heart, she was fed up with his cheating ways and decided she's going to fight back. Raheem loves Tasia and their six year old daughter Rayna, he worked hard to provide a good life for his family but there were times Tasia wasn't easy to deal with and life got the best of him...Raheem found peace in between other women's legs and hearts.


"You like fuckin' embarrassing me and having me look crazy," Tasia cried, angrily putting her cigarette out in her ashtray. She snatched Raheem's cell phone out of his hand and went through his phone.


Tasia angrily scrolls through Raheem's messages between him and his boys, two from some Instagram hoes he followed to look at their ass pics. Tasia then notice a new number that wasn't saved in Raheem's phone. Tasia open the messages and the first thing she saw was Raheem declaring his love for this woman. Tasia snarled as she scroll through the messages and saw photos of the attractive older woman in lingerie and videos of her telling Raheem to come soon as possible.


Tasia cried as she read how her man told this caramel cougar he loves her and how he misses her through out the day. Tasia then saw the Cash App transactions Raheem sent the woman over the past four weeks. He gave her money for everything from groceries to just because he liked a photo she sent him. Tasia then learn the woman's name is Trista. Trista had Raheem's attention and heart and Tasia was not walking away from her man without a fight. Tasia was going to deal with Trista later but at the moment her rage was towards Raheem.


"So your bitch's name is Trista?" Tasia waving Raheem's phone in his face.



Raheem snatches his phone out of Tasia's hand and mushes her in the face. He grew tired of Tasia's latest tantrum and no longer wanted to feed into her madness. Raheem also didn't want to spend his weekend with Tasia and their daughter, he wanted an excuse to go running without feeling bad. Tasia without her realizing fell right into Raheem's toxic plan.


"You need to mind ya damn business. Your spoiled ass got everything you want and need. From clothes to bills being paid on time to the nicest cars ! You know how many bitches out here want to be in your position?" Raheem shouted in Tasia's face, squeezing her wrist tightly. Tasia not backing down, wiggles a bit trying to get out of Raheem's grip. Raheem wraps his hands around Tasia's throat and then kisses her cheek. "No one is fucking cheating on you. "


Raheem rips Tasia's blue onesie revealing her slim thick curves. Her breast brown and heavy, her hips wide and fit at the same time, Tasia's oval shape plump ass cheeks sat high from the recent bbl surgery that Raheem also paid for while she was on vacation in Los Angeles. Raheem's hands roughly squeezing Tasia's breast and rubbing her clit while licking on her neck. Tasia's anger going away as she gets more turned on by Raheem's seduction. Raheem places Tasia's hand on his fully erect dick, that's basically hanging out of his Ralph Lauren boxers.


Tasia pulled down Raheem's boxers and his thickness sprung directly in Tasia's face before she took her love's hardness in her mouth. Tasia cried and moaned at the same time as she rubs her clit while slurping on Raheem's dick. She's been down this road with Raheem before, she catches him cheating, he fucks her brains out, and then he goes out and cheat some more. Tasty dick muthafucker! Tasia thought as tears fell down her cheek while giving her man head. Tasia wanted answers not dick but Raheem like always found a way to get out of answering to his wrong doings.


Raheem laid Tasia on her stomach facing down on their gray love seat with her brown cheeks tooted high in the air. Raheem slaps Tasia's plump cheeks, a loud echo bouncing off their family room walls as he slides his thickness inside Tasia throbbing wetness.


"Got damn daddy," Tasia moans, jolting her head back as she felt every inch of Raheem's hypnotizing power dick. Her eyes rolling to the back of her head as Raheem lays stroke after stroke. Tasia using her pussy muscles to grip Raheem's dick as long as she could before Raheem's dick broke free. "Oooh shit I feel that dick all in my stomach!"


"Hmmmm take Daddy's dick baby," Raheem said, thrusting harder and faster inside of Tasia. Raheem grabbing a handful of Tasia's braids, wrapping them around his fist as he strokes harder inside of Tasia.


Raheem and Tasia took turns pleasing each other orally. Raheem having Tasia in every position from doggystyle to reverse cowgirl stretching both holes, leaving traces of their aggressive passionate love making . Tasia's flesh now covered with small and medium purple and red marks from Raheem sucking on her flesh. Tasia's eyes getting heavy as she bounces up and down on Raheem's brick hard penis, going deeper into her sexual trance she was in. Yessssssss!!! Thank you dick,thank you! Tasia moaned softly while her body bouncing fast up and down on top of Raheem.


Raheem squeezes Tasia's behind looking in her blood shot red eyes full of sadness and love , Raheem kisses Tasia gently on her forehead. Tasia digging her nails deep in Raheem's chest as she slows down her pace on his dick and wiggles her plump bottoms, as creamy juices slowly covers Raheem's shaft. Tasia leans down and rest her head down on Raheem's shoulders as he takes over thrusting his dick in and out of Tasia's now sore but satisfied wet pussy. Tasia's eyes getting heavier, the deeper the strokes became, making it harder to keep her eyes open.


The last thing Tasia remember before Raheem's dick knocked her out to sleep was him slapping her butt and before he came inside of her, checking his Instagram messages. Tasia found her self waking up in the middle of the night and the love of her life had disappeared and was with another woman.



On a Whore Chase.......



Tasia called her cousins Nora and Shanae to come over so she could vent about the issues she's been having with Raheem. Nora didn't say much she instead listened, Shanae on the other hand had a lot to say. What Shanae had to say, Tasia didn't like it at all. Shanae thought her cousin enjoyed being in a chaotic relationship and didn't appreciate that she had what most women wanted in their men.


" You always liked drama Tay and you create chaos so you can be happy and miserable at once," Shanae said, quickly gulping down her Moscato. "You're going to confront another woman, who is only going to deny fuckin' Raheem. Are you ok Goofy?"


"It's different with this one!" Tasia shouted, slamming her fist on her dining room table. The two women flinching and staring at Tasia like she's crazy. "He's in love with this one."


"Damn, " Nora said, pouring herself more wine.


"What do you know about her? The other woman?". Shanae asked, feeling bad for her younger cousin.


"She's about 38, 39 years old. A older bitch that looks good and she only has Instagram. I tried tracking this bitch down, " Tasia whined, staring down at her cell phone. "The way he praise this bitch and talks so sweetly to her. It's makes me sick."


"Did you at least get her last name before Raheem put you under a dick hypnosis," Shanae snorted, staring at the family portraits on Tasia's wall.


"No, but here's her picture. What y'all think?" Tasia showing them Trista's profile picture. The two women silent as they stare at Trista's picture. They all admitted Trista is very beautiful and could see why Raheem may have fallen for her. Tasia rolled her eyes as the women gawked at Trista's photos. "That bitch ain't all that now!"


"Just message the bitch instead of stalking her social medias, " Shanae said, sipping her wine.


"I'm going to do better, I'm going to follow the bitch. I put a tracking device in Raheem's phone and car," Tasia said, a devilish smirk appearing on her face. "I need to see who I'm dealing with before I put this trick in her place. Side bitches never win!"


"Amen to that," Nora agreed to her little cousin's last statement.


"Raheem made dinner arrangements with this whore this evening and guess who will be

arriving to eat dinner," Tasia rolled her eyes staring at Trista's Instagram picture.


"You're going to look like the dumbass that you are," Shanae snickered.


"Whatever Shanae, I'm Raheem's wife and I have to let this old bitch know to back the fuck up," Tasia scoffs.


"You better be careful. Miss.Thing, might tell you some shit that might break ya heart," Shanae said.


"Oh baby I am well prepared! Raheem is mines and no woman will ever have him but me!"


Shanae and Nora gave each other a concern look as they listen to their cousin vent about her man. Tasia paces back and forth cursing Trista's name smoking her cigarette. What was it about Trista that Raheem is willingly to risk his family for? Tasia thought as she guzzled down the last bit of her wine and slam the glass down on the counter in a fit of rage. Shanae and Nora left their cousin alone in Tasia's living room as she lays in the fetal position sobbing over the thought of another woman making love to Raheem.




Around 9PM outside of Altius/ Fine Dining......


Tasia sat in her car parked on the opposite side of the upscale luxury restaurant waiting for Raheem and Trista to come out of the restaurant so she can follow them to their next destination. Tasia face was red and her eyes were swollen from crying all day and night. She's been with Raheem for seven years and he never took her to such an upscale restaurant like Altius, but here Raheem is spending all their money on another woman. Tasia's disgusted of what Raheem has turned into. A cheating bastard, the same type of man he said his father was and hated.


"You look so damn delicious girl! I can eat your fine ass up," Raheem happily said, lifting Trista in the air , spinning her around for a second. "I think you're going to love what I have waiting for you at home."


Grrrr. Home?! This nigga.....mannnnnn.....oooh I hate his ass. Tasia thought to herself as she slid down in the driver seat so Trista and Raheem wouldn't see her as they walked past her car like happy love birds. Tasia got a even better look at Trista's gorgeous face and it pissed her off even more. Bitch is beautiful as fuck ! How can I compete with that? Trista stood at 5ft6 140lbs with dark mocha complexion luscious fluffy 3c curls and round chestnut brown eyes. Trista had a slim waist with thick toned thighs that were showing very well in the black Versace Stretch-Leather Body Midi Con dress with red Versace Gianni Ribbon Slingback pumps. Tasia snarls as she watches Raheem hands rub all over Trista's rear end.

That bitch doesn't even have a big ass!


"I love you baby," Trista said, kissing Raheem on the lips as he opens the passenger door for her.


"Love you more," Raheem smiles at the beautiful Trista, helping her inside of the white 2024 Lexus RX350 that Raheem was driving.


"Where the fuck did he get that car?!" Tasia groaned to herself, still slouch down in the driver seat. She waited two minutes after Raheem pulled off to begin to follow him.

Tasia follows Raheem for twenty eight minutes to a gated community in Murrysville where he pulled into a 8000 sq ft six bedroom and seven bathroom mansion. Tasia's mouth dropped as she shook her head in disbelief. Trista seem to be very well off. How did this bitch get her claws in my man ?! Tasia thought, as she watches Trista throwing her hips side to side as Trista enters her house, as Raheem check the mailbox for mail. Does this nigga live here? Is this where he goes when he disappears?


Tasia's mind was racing and her chest tightening as she sat in her car for a few minutes trying to decide if she was going to jump the fence like Erica Mena climbing on Safaree's property. Would if someone sees her and call the cops? That would be embarrassing. Tasia sat for a few moments before her worse impulses got the best of her and Tasia decided to hop the gates to the entry of the gated community. Fuck it ! Tasia screeched to herself as she landed in some bushes in Trista's large back yard.



Tasia was only able to get a look inside of their large decked out dining room and kitchen. Tasia could hear Trista and Raheem laughing and sounding like they were having a great time in a room nearby. Tasia walks around the large home to another area to see if she could get a view of what Trista and Raheem were doing. Tasia bent down on her knees as she peeks into the large window into the large family room.


Trista now in just her red panties sitting topless by the fireplace sipping on champagne as she opens the wrapped gifts Raheem hands her as he sits in a large black leather throne chair. Trista bounces up and down happily as she opens the bejeweled jewelry box, inside a Pink Sapphire Tennis Bracelet. Trista climbs on Raheem's lap planting kisses on his neck as he takes one of her breasts in his mouth, leading the two to sloppily kiss with their tongues going down each other's throats. Trista's hands rubbing Raheem's dick as his sleeping friend begins to awake from the beauty's sensual touch.


The passion and temperature rising between Trista and Raheem, as Tasia's blood pressure and anger rises watching the cheating lovers. Tasia watch Trista and Raheem strip down out of their clothes making love in front of the fire place. Trista slowly bouncing up and down on Raheem's dick, clawing at his chest and chanting his name leaving trails of sticky wet pussy juices on his dick. Yasss Daddy! Fuck yeah! OOOOhhh daddy you take good care of me! Trista moans loudly, moving back and forth on top of Raheem. Raheem grabbing Trista's ass as his eyes cross, his toes curled, and sweat falling from his face as Trista's wet walls swallows Raheem's dick.


"How that pussy feel baby? You like how I'm riding it daddy?! Huh daddy?!" Trista moans spinning her petite frame in reverse cowgirl position then leaning back to kiss Raheem on the lips."Fuck me good dadddddyyy!"



Tasia couldn't believe this older woman was fucking the shit out her man and he's enjoying every moment of it. Tasia's face red, her hands clammy, and her heart is beating extremely fast. Tasia badly wanted to pick up a brick and buss Trista's windows out and whoop her ass but she would be in the wrong and the white folks in the upper class neighborhood would have her ass thrown in jail before she could finish blinking. Tasia both angry and turned on at the same time as she watches the man she loves make love to another woman . Bitch probably got Sunshine pussy. Tasia pouted, shaking her head as she pulls out her phone to record her cheating man. I'm going to fuck you up Heemy! Tasia snarls, recording the steamy love session.



Raheem's nuts slapping the bottom of Trista's ass, as he deep strokes Trista in the missionary position. Raheem nibbling on Trista's neck as her legs lock around his waist ,her nails marks up his back with scratches, marking her territory. Trista whispering seductive words of encouragement to her love. Sade's "The Sweetest Taboo" plays as they take turns pleasing each other orally in front of the fire, before switching to the next position. Tasia seen enough. She quietly sneaks off into the darkness and climbed back over the fence. Tasia got inside her car with tears in her eyes, her heartbroken and her panties moist. Tasia drove back to her Brighton Heights home she shares with Raheem in silence.


Raheem had her believing they were doing better than others in their four bedroom two bathroom home and two door garage and he was having an affair with a woman that lived in a mansion. Tasia was confused as hell and she had so many questions that needed to be answered. Does Raheem live with that woman? How long have they been together? It's obvious the family doesn't know about this woman because they would have said something to Tasia. Tasia has a very close relationship with Raheem's siblings Ebony and David, they would have warned her like they did all the other times. Raheem's parents both passed away before he turned 18 leaving him to raise his siblings.


Nora agreed to watch Rayna while Tasia went spying on Raheem. Tasia to traumatize and upset to discuss what she discover with her cousin. Tasia went straight upstairs not saying a word to Nora, locking herself in her bedroom.


"Damn," Nora said to herself shaking her head. Tasia didn't have to tell her , Nora knew her little cousin witnessed something she didn't want to . Nora spent the night just in case her cousin needed her.


Tasia stares at the ceiling fighting her sleep so she won't have visions of Trista and Raheem making love. She was going to kick Raheem's ass but that wasn't enough for Tasia. Tasia wanted to make Trista pay too. How dare this bitch try to take someone that doesn't belong to her? Tasia determined to put the seductress in her place and to tell her to stay away from Raheem.





Know Your Place Boo 😉 😘


Days went by and Raheem acted normal as usual. Once again he played hardworking family man who had a beautiful woman that took care of home and their daughter while he works. Tasia didn't want to start any mess with Raheem yet until she confronted Trista first. Tasia didn't show any signs to Raheem that she saw him with her own eyes making love to another woman. She smiles in the day time and cries herself to sleep at night. Tasia going through what a lot of women go through but don't admit it. Tasia wanted to let Trista know she didn't care how much money she had, Trista wasn't taking Raheem from the family he built with her.


Tasia waited after Raheem left for work and she put Rayna on the van to take her to school. Tasia wanted to make sure that she looked fine as hell to let Trista know that she's the woman that had Raheem's heart. Tasia made sure her make up was flawless, her braids were oiled and baby hairs on point. Tasia put on her dark denim jumpsuit with matching denim ankle boots and Marc Jacobs sunglasses. Tasia knew she was taking a risk going to Trista's home but it was the only way. Tasia wanted to hear what Trista had to say first before she laid into her ass and then confront her man with a warning of what's going to happen if he continues to see Trista.


Tasia lit her Newport before starting her car to make the 30 minute drive to Trista's mansion in the upscale suburban neighborhood. Tasia turned on the radio and Keyshia Cole's 2007 hit "Let it go" ft Lil Kim and Missy Elliott played through the speakers. Tasia sung word from word loudly as she hit the Parkway East headed towards Murrysville to confront the other woman. Would if this ho swing on me? I'll drag that old hoe ! Tasia thought to herself switching lanes getting off at the Murrysville exit.


Instead of hopping the gate like she did the first time Tasia pulled her Avalon inside the gated community being let in by the nineteen year old bored security guard. Tasia parked her car across the street from Trista's home. Tasia took a deep breath then quickly approach Trista's front door. The Lexus that Raheem was driving the night she witness her man bury his face between Trista's brown ass cheeks was parked in Trista's driveway. Tasia press the doorbell three times before the woman she came to see answer the door.


The two women staring at each other in silence before Trista asked Tasia what she wanted. Tasia heart was racing when she noticed the large sparkling diamond ring on Trista's ring finger. Tasia cleared her throat placed her hand on her hip and looked Trista up and down before speaking.


"Do you know who I am?" Tasia asked Trista with a booming tone.


Trista rolls her eyes and smirks at Tasia. " I sure do. Now what are you doing here?"


"You're sleeping with a taken man and you have the audacity to ask what I am doing here. If you think you're going to-"


"Shut the fuck up you little dumb hood booger bitches kill me ," Trista boldly cutting Tasia off. Trista stepped in Tasia's face, sizing the younger woman up. Trista did not tolerate disrespect especially from someone she felt is beneath her. " Your simple ass came to my home thinking you're going to check me. Fuck that."


" Stay the fuck away from Raheem. He's mines and always will be mines," Tasia growled back at Trista.


Trista began to laugh in Tasia's face, shaking her head at the younger woman. "Listen hear little girl Raheem has been mines since 2002. I'm his high school sweetheart, the love of his life and most important I'm his wife," Trista said, giving Tasia a smug look, then flashing the diamond wedding ring in Tasia's face. "I've been his wife since 2004, twenty years bitch!"


Tasia shook her head in disbelief not believing the words that were coming out of Trista's mouth. Tasia and Raheem been together for seven years she would have known if he had a wife and how come his family never mentioned Raheem being married.


"You're fuckin' lying yo. My man is not marry to you."


"No baby he's very married to me. You really think your wife material for a successful black millionaire. You city trash bitches really be delusional," Trista laughs once again in Tasia's face. "Raheem and I are in open marriage sweetie. You're just the bitch he couldn't get rid of since you got pregnant with that special needs baby you two created."


Tasia's eyes were now lit with fire when Trista brought up Rayna. Raheem and Tasia's daughter Rayna is autistic and she's non verbal. Tasia struggles a lot caring for the child while Raheem is away from home. Tasia's thoughts were all over the place as Trista revealed more facts to her about Raheem.


"Raheem has plenty of girlfriends you were just the one that got pregnant and he didn't want another black child without a father. Look at you, do you really think he would marry someone like you? " Trista folded her arms across her breast, while looking Tasia up and down. "Raheem and I have two healthy intelligent teenage children. How's little Radio doing?"


Tasia slaps Trista across the face as hard as she could causing Trista's head to spin a little. Tasia went to swing again but her face was met with Trista's fist punching her in the right eye. Tasia falling back on her bottom quickly tried to get up but Trista kicked her in the ribs causing Tasia to fall back down.


"I'm sick of you hood bitches always coming out here fuckin' it up for niggas that's trying to do right," Trista growled, kicking Tasia again in the ribs. "You ungrateful wanna be hood ass just couldn't appreciate the nice home he provided for you and your slow ass baby, since your dumb ass don't have any skills to get an actual job. "


"Fuck you bitch," Tasia spit at Trista, slowly getting back on her feet. Tasia held her ribs coughing a little bit from the pain Trista's kicks. "You don't know shit about me!"


"I know you're a broke bitch that's about to get cut off from all privileges and benefits of sucking my husband's big black dick. You had one job and that was to keep his dick wet and happy when shit got tough," Trista scoff, shaking her head. Trista quickly pulls out her pepper spray, spraying Tasia in the eyes before punching her again in the face. "Your dumb ass will be homeless by the end of the day."


Trista stood over Tasia watching her squirm on the ground, gasping for air while her eyes burn from being pepper sprayed. Trista grabbed Tasia by her braids and dragged her inside the mansion. "Bitch you better not bleed on my new floors!" Trista shouted, headed towards the kitchen leaving Tasia in the large foyer area. Tasia's eyes wander ,trying to get a clear vision where she was at in the home. Tasia's burning blood shot red eyes landed on the large family portrait with Raheem and his older children that looked just like him. Tasia's stomach turned as she remember begging Raheem to take a family photo with her and their daughter and Raheem always refuse. Tasia believed he was embarrassed of their daughter and that's why he didn't want to take the photo but now she knew the real reason.


"Here," Trista hands Tasia a damp cloth to wipe her eyes.


Tasia wipes her eyes , then hands Trista back the cloth. Trista shook her head at Tasia before heading back into the kitchen. "Come in here ho!" Trista shouted loudly to Tasia. "No one is going to hurt you."


Tasia rubbed her sore and probably bruised ribs, slowly limping into the large kitchen that had two refrigerators and four ovens. Trista sat at the counter as she watched a blonde busty Italian woman prep her lunch. Trista then turned her attention to Tasia who's right eye was beginning to close from the blow it received from Trista's fist. Trista was sipping on her red wine and snacking on veggies as Sylvia had her kitchen smelling like an Italian restaurant.


"I should press charges on this heffa but I feel bad. I'm tired of the bullshit anyway," Trista said to Sylvia, reaching into her Chanel clutch for her checkbook. "Since you broke the rules and made your way to our home, Raheem is going to cut you off for good now. "


"Raheem isn't going to just up and leave his family. He loves me, you're the bitch he doesn't love or else he wouldn't be with me," Tasia snapped at Trista.


Trista chuckles and takes a sip of her wine. "You new bitches are really retarded. And yes I said retarded, I'm sure that's where your child gets it from. " Trista writes on the check and then slams it down in front of Tasia. "Your slow ass is going to take this and never bring your ass back out here again. Also you better sell everything in that house because by the end of the week it will be up for sale."


"You can't fuckin' buy me bitch!" Tasia rips the check Trista written for her.


"Why not? I've been paying for that project pussy. I didn't even get to taste it," Trista taunted Tasia. "For seven years ,I've been paying for hood pussy for seven years. Bitch I basically own you"


Tasia rolled her eyes and made eye contact with Sylvia who was chopping tomatoes and laughing at Tasia. Tasia didn't have a comeback because sadly Trista is telling the truth about her. Trista once again wrote another check this time the amount is lesser than what she offered before.

Tasia then realized none of the bank accounts, cars, or the home she shared with Raheem had her name on it. Raheem used the excuse of she had bad credit and he didn't want to put her on anything until she cleared her credit. Tasia put all her trust in Raheem and she never would expect that he would do her dirty.


Trista once again place the check in front of Tasia and orders her to take the check. She then orders Tasia out of her house and told her that the next time she lay eyes on Tasia that she would kill her. Tasia didn't look at the amount of the check was for , she place the check in her bra before standing up to leave.


"So I guess you're going to call and tell Raheem I was here, huh?" Tasia asked, giving Trista the finger.


"You damn right I'm going to talk to my husband bitch," Trista winked, biting into a celery stick. " Take the funds and get the fuck out of my house!"


"Some bitches can be so ungrateful I tell you. Especially the new side bitches," Sylvia chimed in, giving Tasia the stank face. " After all you've done for this bitch."


"I know right," Trista smiled at Tasia. "Ungrateful side bitches."


Tasia turned and quickly made her exit out of Raheem's mansion he shares with his evil wife. Tasia thought she was coming to confront the mistress, only to learn she's the mistress that was a joke to Raheem and everyone that was connected to him. Tasia cried the drive home having flashbacks of what she believed was a happy family and it was all a lie. Raheem made a fool out of her. He never loved her, he only tolerated her



Tasia realized that the moment their daughter turned 18 Raheem plan to disappear from both of their lives because he wouldn't be legally obligated to provide for them anymore. Muthafucka! Oooh this son of a bitch! Tasia screeched loudly speeding through traffic. Tasia just wanted to get her daughter and get out of Pittsburgh to save herself from being embarrassed. Tasia arranged for her cousin Nora to get Rayna off the bus and take her over Nora's place while she goes home to deal with Raheem alone.


When Tasia placed her key inside her Victorian style home's lock, it didn't fit. Tasia tried three different times to unlock her door when it dawned on her that Raheem paid someone to change the locks she was now locked out of the home she lived in for the past five years. These muthafuckers are evil! Tasia yelled, kicking her front door. She tried to call Raheem but he changed the number he had for six years. Voices started yelling at Tasia inside her head, they taunted her and laughed at her while she dropped to her knees in tears. Tasia lost everything because she thought another woman was trying to take her place and the real reason she was being stripped of everything is because she doesn't know her place. Tasia checked her bank account that she shared with Raheem and he only left her with one thousand dollars out of the fifteen thousand they had in the account. Tasia reaches in her pocket and looks at the check Trista written for her. Trista wrote a six hundred dollar check for Tasia and Rayna to walk away from Raheem.


"He fucked me over! This son of a dead bitch played me and made a fool out of me," Tasia sobbed inside her car, sitting in front of the beautiful home she was no longer allowed inside.

Tasia tried contacting Raheem's sister and realized she was blocked on everything. Tasia tossed her phone in the backseat of her car and pulled off. "This nigga really has a whole family. He has a wife! "






I'm going to leave the story there 😔 can you imagine being in a committed relationship for years only to find out your other half is married? Y'all know it happens all the time but what would you guys do if y'all were in that position.....Would you leave? Would you stay? Anyways Happy Holidays ⭐✨❄️⛄Be safe out here. Sending love to whoever is reading this and hoping great vibes come your way


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Updated: Mar 19

Every neighborhood has that legendary whore who still thinks she got it , but don't have shit but faded looks and old popularity from back in the day that keeps them relevant a little bit til this day lol........Hope I didn't hit any nerves



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WARNING: This story is not based on anyone particular, but I'm sure we all came across some male or female just like this.


Preview of What's to Come in 2025





💋Dick Diving Straight to the Dm's🍆


"This nigga is barely a four and his broke ass is asking for a pic," Kayla sucks her teeth swiping left on the dating app she downloaded earlier in the day. Kayla was growing frustrated at some of the options that were on the app. Then a handsome lightskin male with a seductive smirk and a wad of cash in his hands caught her eye. Kayla started playing with her hair as she look through the handsome man's photos. "Well hello handsome."


Kayla immediately message Alonzo, expressing to Alonzo her interest in him. Alonzo is Kayla's type. Handsome, flashy, and young. Kayla enjoys the excitement, great sex, and attention younger men showed her. Kayla also enjoys having control over the younger men she was involved with. Kayla continue to check out other men profile pages while waiting for Alonzo to write her back.


Ten minutes later Kayla received a message from Mr.Handsome aka Alonzo. Kayla happily clicks his name and opens the message. A large tatted and pierced red bone dick was waiting for her with a simple message. CAN YOU SWALLOW THIS?


Kayla's eyes popping out of her head and tongue wagging like a dog in heat, she quickly replies back to the handsome thick dick man. YES! Kayla then sent him a picture of her neatly half shaved kitty. Kayla is horny and ready for action. Alonzo has the meat Kayla been craving since first thing in the morning. It's been two weeks since Kayla broke up with her younger boyfriend RaeQwan who was nineteen years her junior and the same age as her nephews and nieces. Kayla didn't like being alone, she didn't like not being center of attention, and she hated being low on money.


Alonzo likes the pussy pic and then invited Kayla over to his house. Kayla asked for the address and quickly inform the young man she was on her way. Kayla didn't give a damn it was well over midnight and she's traveling across town to slurp on some young dick Kayla didn't give a damn about driving from Greensburg, Pa to McKees Rocks to get a taste of 24 year old Alonzo.


Kayla Rice 40 years old been dick crazy since middle school with the mindset of a 15 year old girl in a grown woman's body. Kayla thinks if she was seen with the hottest man at the moment with full pockets that she's winning in life and doing better than others. In reality she's a wannabe model who can barely hold a job, keep friends, and a place to stay longer than 6 months.


People gave Kayla a pass for her being a bum who mooches off others because she's attractive and she was easy to get in the sheets since 8th grade at Columbus Middle School. Kayla is five foot eight plus size with wavy hair that stops in the middle of her back, light skin with honey brown round eyes with mauve pink lips. Kayla had won Best Body in her senior class in 2002 and she lived up to that title until 2017 and she began to gain weight from heavily drinking and eating.


Kayla instead of losing the weight, got an BBL adding more ass to an already big booty and the results made her look heavier looking. Kayla still had many admirers and fools who would do anything to get close to the beautiful bum. On this late summer evening it's Alonzo turn.


Alonzo requested Kayla to bring a bottle of liquor and weed she had leftover from her smoke session earlier in the day. Kayla put on a pair of lace leggings with a matching lace corset and kitten heels to match. Kayla didn't see the point of getting dress up, when she wouldn't be wearing the clothes much longer. Kayla felt as though Alonzo was younger and probably hasn't had experience with an older attractive woman like her, Alonzo should just be happy to be in her presence.



When Kayla arrived at Alonzo's place, he had her come through his back door and once she was inside his home. Alonzo then lead Kayla straight upstairs to the attic. Alonzo's room/music studio attic was decked out in all white furniture with jet black painted walls with black shag carpet. His room is brightly lit with purple led lights and jellyfish lava lamps, while Profyle's "Liar" played on his Bluetooth speakers.


"What do you think of my room? What do you think of my crib?" Alonzo asked, as his hands caresses Kayla's big hips.


"Well....the two bathrooms you showed me were nice. You could have gave me a better tour of your home," Kayla said, lighting the blunt she brought over. "From what I could see or notice, was nice. It's a cute spot you have. Where's your roommates?"


"Oh.....uhhhh....my bro and his girl are over her place for the night. My old heads are out of town on business," Alonzo answered , taking two long hits of the blunt. He blew some smoke in Kayla's face and softly squeezed her breast. "It's just me and you tonight baby. You good wit that , right?"


Kayla's hands squeezed Alonzo's meat from the outside of his shorts , as she stared deeply into his eyes. Kayla's eyes filled with lust , as her body craves young long dick to please her moist walls. Kayla kissed Alonzo's lips then takes the blunt out of his hands so she can take a hit, her other hand still on his brick hard dick.


"You remind me of someone, I just can't put my finger on it," Kayla giggled, running her fingers through Alonzo's curly fro. "Your little young ass is sexy as fuck though."


"Show me how handsome I am then," Alonzo then stood in front of Kayla, dropping his gray basketball shorts and boxers. Alonzo revealing his pierced and tatted dick that Kayla saw in the photos earlier. Alonzo bit his bottom lip while stroking his hardness, giving Kayla a hellish grin. "Are you gonna show this lil nigga how you take dick?"


Kayla rolled her eyes, chuckled a little before slowly dropping to her knees in front of the handsome unknown Pittsburgh rapper. Kayla didn't hesitate to follow the orders from a man she believes she could benefit from and the fact that she never had an ounce of dignity in her life.


Kayla open her mouth as wide as she could and began to do what she does best, serve dick. Kayla cocked her head back as Alonzo slid his eight inch dick in and out of Kayla's warm weed smelling mouth. Alonzo playfully taps his dick on Kayla's red lip gloss covered lips. Kayla's long tongue licks the tip of Alonzo's thickness, playing with his dick ring while massaging his balls with one hand and squeezing his barely there ass with the other hand


"That's it bitch swallow my shit," Alonzo grunted, as he slaps Kayla across her face twice. Alonzo knocking the little sense she had left in her bird brain. Most women would be turned off by the disrespect and physical abuse during sex but Kayla smiles as Alonzo spews some of the most disrespectful words towards her. Kayla wasn't like most women or anyone with any type of decency. She would take the abuse and disrespect if it resulted in getting a check.


Alonzo tightened his grip on Kayla's long hair, pulling it tight enough he can rip out the hair from the roots. Kayla continues to move her head back and forth as her warm wet mouth serves Alonzo's dick. Kayla's hands stroking and her mouth slurping , as drool and drops of pre-cum trickling from the corner of her mouth landing on her breast.


Alonzo then mushes Kayla in her beautiful round face, forcing her mouth off his fully erect penis. Kayla looks up at Alonzo waiting for his next command. Alonzo doesn't say anything, he grabs a fist full of Kayla's hair and dragged her to his king size bed. Alonzo hits Kayla's large plump ass cheeks with his Versace belt twice. Leaving red belt marks across her ass cheeks and a long lasting sting.


"Nigga are you crazy?!" Kayla screeched as she looked back at Alonzo with anger in her eyes.


"Shut the fuck up," Alonzo barked, as he pushed Kayla's head down on the mattress. Alonzo's tongue slowly slid down Kayla's ass crack until his face was buried in between her round rear end, his tongue licking the honey brown area.


"Oooh fuck lil.....", Kayla moaned, stopping mid sentence biting down on her hands as Alonzo's two fingers enters inside her wet walls. Kayla threw her ass back on Alonzo's face while he fingers her gushy nectar. This lil nigga can eat ass! Kayla thought, as she bit down on a pillow. Kayla then notice a pair of green panties near the top of her head.


A gift from the young woman who was over Alonzo's house earlier that day. Kayla could even smell the other woman's scent from the panties. Kayla instead of removing the panties away from her, turned her head in the opposite direction and focused on the oral pleasure she's receiving. Alonzo then slaps Kayla's ass again, ordering her to arch her back. Alonzo spits on his dick before slamming inches of pierced dick inside Kayla's ass. Kayla bit down on her bottom lip, gripping Alonzo's white comforter as his dick serves aggressive deep strokes in her moist rear end.


Kayla began to sweat the baby hairs out, her stomach was in knots, and her eyes rolled to the back of her head , while Alonzo stretches her rear end out.

Ahhh! Ouch! Hmmmm! Ahhhhhh!!! Ease up nicca! Oooh yess daddy! Wait! Fuuuuuucccckkkk!!!!!


Alonzo ignored Kayla's cries of passion by covering her mouth with his hand and continued to give her back shots. Alonzo's phone going off back to back with text messages.

MRaise: On my way to home

MRaise: See you when I get there


Kayla letting every inch of Alonzo's shongo stretch each hole on her. Kayla's head spinning as she licks the juices from her derriere off Alonzo's dick and massaging his sack . Alonzo's placed his hands on top of Kayla's head as he watch her lick his dick clean . Alonzo grabbed the bottle of Hennessy Kayla brought over , taking large gulps then pouring the rest on top of Kayla's head as she continue to suck his stiff dick down her throat. The Hennessy burning Kayla's eyes, her mouth filled with saliva, cum, and brown liquor as her hands strokes fast up and down on Alonzo's dick . Alonzo then lights his blunt and blows smoke in Kayla's face as he fills her mouth up with his thick creamy cum. Grrrrrr!!!! Alonzo growls, as his throbbing dick unloads more of his juices in the back of Kayla's throat.


Kayla looking up at Alonzo her eyes bloodshot red from the liquor getting in her eyes, drool and cum trickling from the corner of her mouth as she breaths heavily on her knees. Alonzo spitting in his hand then slowly stroking his dick again to get his drained friend to rise again. Alonzo wasn't done using the washed up hottie just yet. Kayla hungrily watch Alonzo stroke his dick, she laid on her back on the bed and spread her legs as far as she could prepared to take more young throbbing dick to her stretched wet.


Alonzo spits directly on Kayla's clit and his dick before once again slamming his hardness in between Kayla's lose wetness. Kayla moaned loudly and smiles at her younger lover, as her pussy gets prepared for round 2 of fat dick pounding.



Ass Dragging in The Am✨



Alonzo went to Dunkin Donuts to get him something to eat while Kayla was still sleeping naked in his bed. Alonzo had a few more errands to run before he went back to his crib. Alonzo share the footage of his hardcore fuck session with the nasty older slut he couldn't believe he was able to pull so easily. His friend Loko uploaded the video on his X video account editing the parts that showed Alonzo's and Kayla's faces.




Meanwhile in Alonzo's Room........


What the fuck?! I know that's not who the fuck I think it is?! Jamila snarled, staring at a passed out naked Kayla in Alonzo's bed. Jamila pulls out her iPhone and snapped photos of the naked Kayla. Jamila hit her Tik Tok app button and hit live. She place the phone on Alonzo's dresser. Exposing an Old Perry Thot was the title of the live. Four hundred of Jamila's followers enter the live to watch the drama that was about to unfold.


Jamila went into the bathroom, filled an empty Popeye's cup with hot water and quickly went back to Alonzo's room. Jamila shook her head in disgust as she stares at the woman who made her high school years hell. Jamila hated Kayla with a passion. Flashbacks of Kayla and her friends bullying Jamila, Kayla trying to steal Ricardo from Jamila. Kayla flaunting she beat Jamila in 10th grade Homecoming court. Kayla went out her way to make life for Jamila miserable. And now she's face to face with her nemesis again.


Jamila quickly snatches the blanket off Kayla and tosses the hot water in Kayla's face. "Good Morning Bitch!" Jamila yelled, slapping Kayla across the face. Kayla screams in horror as she rolls over trying to get on her feet. Kayla rubs her eyes confused as she looks around the room looking for Alonzo. Instead her eyes landed on Jamila. Kayla had no clue who Jamila was and wonder why the woman attacked her. Kayla tried to reach for the little clothing she wore to Alonzo's but Jamila quickly grabbed Kayla's clothing tossing them out of the window.


"Bitch who the hell are you and where the fuck is Alonzo?!" Kayla angrily asks, stepping to Jamila all in her face. Kayla had no clue who this mystery woman was but she wasn't going to keep allowing the woman keep disrespecting her


"Why the fuck are you in my house is the question?!" Jamila asked, rolling her eyes and cracking her knuckles. "You're still the slut you were back in the day."


"Bitch excuse me, " Kayla grabbed her phone and face time Alonzo to tell him to come get the aggressive woman that was blocking her from leaving. Kayla showed Alonzo Jamila standing behind her with fire in her eyes and ready to tear Kayla to pieces.


Alonzo's eyes grew wide and fear spread across his face when he realized his mom went into his room looking for him and found Kayla's naked behind instead.


"Oh shit mom I can....."


"Save that shit Alonzo, bring ya ass home and explain to me why you got this old nasty bitch in my house!" Jamila shouted loudly, before punching Kayla in the back of her head.


Jamila then grabbed Kayla's hair and began to drag her out of Alonzo's room and down the stairs . Kayla swinging her arms trying to land her blows on Jamila but missing every time. Jamila punching Kayla on top of her head before opening the front door and pushing the naked woman out of her house. Kayla quickly grabbing her clothes that landed in Jamila's rose bushes and put them on. Kayla then tried to swing on Jamila to get her lick back but Jamila's husband and Kayla's former crush Ricardo stood in front of his wife blocking Kayla from Jamila.


"Kayla if you don't get the hell a way from my wife," Ricardo said, pointing his long finger in Kayla's face.


Kayla stopping in her tracks when she recognized Ricardo's voice and seen that he was still the fine light skinned curly hair tatted up guy she was crushing on over twenty years ago. Kayla then looked at Jamila again and then Ricardo, her head immediately began to throb as she began to process the situation and it was becoming more apparent of what she did. Jamila continue to throw insults and threats towards Kayla, for everyone to see, while Ricardo just shook his head in disgust at the girl he once liked in middle school.


"I didn't know he was your son......I would have......Ric-.........I, " Kayla tried to explain herself but the words just wasn't coming out. All of Jamila and Ricardo's neighbors were outside watching the older scantily dress woman try to get to her car without Jamila's foot in her ass.


Once Kayla got inside her car, she burst out in tears as she quickly pulled away from Jamila and Ricardo's home. How the fuck did I get in this shit? Kayla asked herself, her eyes focused on the road ahead of her. Kayla drove past Alonzo as she was exiting his street and he was entering. Alonzo mouthed the word Sorry as he shrugged his shoulders and laughed at Kayla, as she gave him the middle finger.


Kayla cried the whole drive back to Greensburg. She couldn't believe the mess she found herself in. Kayla was in disbelief at the fact she slept with the guy she once would have did anything to be with son. Kayla felt shame when she saw the look of anger and disgust in Ricardo's eyes when he realized she had sex with his son. The same baby that Jamila was pregnant with in their 10th grade year in 2000 and Kayla gave Ricardo head in between the bleachers at a Perry vs Langley game.

Once back home Kayla checked her Facebook and Tik Tok where everyone were making videos on Kayla that knew her and even some of the bigger Tik Tokers were doing their commentary on the scandalous older slut who got caught sleeping with her high school nemesis child. Kayla took the bottle of Crown Royal Vanilla to the head when she saw her bare ass all over the Internet and how she allow herself to be used as cum dumpster for a horny twenty something year old boy. Kayla ignored all the calls, the messages that she was receiving from people who cared and for those who was looking for exclusive tea. Jamila and Ricardo dragged Kayla's name for filth and shared to the world that even though some people get older they never grow. What could Kayla say to defend herself?


Kayla knew no matter how she tried to explain things it would always look bad because of her mean girl, trifling, and manipulative ways. Kayla shrugged the negativity that was being thrown towards her off and put her focus back on the next good looking man who was willing to pay her some attention.


Kayla smiles at the latest brown skinned handsome gentlemen with the latest Jordan's and a 2024 all white Lincoln Navigator. That was all she needed to see and know to make her clit jump and her ass moist. Kayla again went dick searching and begging in another man's dms after being embarrassed on the Internet and in front of half of McKees Rocks. Kayla message the younger guy and was hoping he was available to entertain her for the rest of the evening.






Well y'all that was story of the 412 Throwback Slut.

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"This is the third time this year your black ass been banned from social media," Ivy said, shaking her head at Chrissi. Chrissi just laughed at the mess she created once again.


"I exist and bitches get upset," Chrissi shrugged, passing the bong to her sister Lynn.


"You didn't show your titties again, did you?" Lynn asked, laughing at her big sister.


Chrissi rolled her eyes giving her sister and friend the finger, before plopping down on her bed laughing out loud. The ladies were meeting up for their final sit down before their girl's trip they had planned. Each woman had their reason to escape the boring 412 area for a few days. Ivy and Lou had split , Lynn needed a break from IT Specialist Business, and Chrissi needed her vacation to help with her healing journey.


"No I didn't go flashing my pretty old lady tits," Chrissi answered, reading her text messages.


"Oooh this Chanel purse is cute," Ivy said, admiring the Chanel purse hanging in her friend's closet. " When did you get this?"


"It was a gift."


"I'm tellin' mom you're sellin' pussy because people don't just handout luxury purses as gifts," Lynn said, hitting the bong.


"Shut up! Crazy ass Riq bought me that as a pick me upper," Chrissi said, staring hard at her phone.


"I need me some pick me up and fuck my throat attention," Ivy said, taking selfies in Chrissi's mirror. "It's been a month since I had sex."


Chrissi threw her pink plush throw pillow at her friend . Tired of hearing her complain about men and sex.


"Shut your whiny ass up, nobody told you to break up with Lou," Chrissi said.


"Why'd you break up with Lou?" Lynn asked concerned.


"Cause she wanted to slob on his son's nutsack!"


Ivy burst out laughing at Chrissi's latest outburst. Ivy was attracted to Lou's son, but the reason she broke things off was Lou chose focusing on money then building their relationship. Ivy didn't need or want Lou's money. She had money of her own. Ivy wanted to get to know him and not just his last four digits on his credit card. Lou thought tossing his credit card or buying Ivy an expensive gift would keep Ivy happy. And that simply wasn't the case.


"I do miss Lou," Ivy pouted, hitting the bong.


"He was fine ass shit and he had a big dick," Chrissi said, mouthful of Skittles. "Fine big men, with big dicks are a rare breed these days."


"Amen to that," Lynn chimed in.


"Anyways enough about dick's in the past, let's talk about dick's of the future!" Ivy cheerfully said, bouncing up and down.


"What about it?" Chrissi asked, distracted by her phone.


Ivy snatched Chrissi's cell phone out of her hand to see what had her so distracted. Ivy's eyes grew wide open with excitement, her eyebrows raised in curiosity as she stared at the thick black veiny dick that was on Chrissi's screen. Ivy then turned to look at the dark skinned beauty who was now focused on her coloring.


"Who's big dick is this?" Ivy asked, pointing at the mystery man meat.


Chrissi shrugged her shoulders and kept coloring like everything was normal. Lynn put on her glasses to get a better look at the well sculpted dick that was on display. Ivy not satisfied with her friend's answer began to nag her about the man's private part that had her friend distracted.


"Damn you're nosey as hell," Chrissi groaned, annoyed by Ivy. "It's one of my followers. Lil young nigga from Texas."


"What part of Texas?" Lynn asked.


"Houston."


"How young is he? And are you gonna give him some cat?" Ivy asked, smiling hard at her friend.


"28 and no i'm not giving him no cat. I'm not a whore like you," Chrissi answered, snatching her phone back from Ivy.


"You're missin' out on that young good dick," Ivy said, licking her lips reminiscing about all the younger men she had.


"I miss breakin' young niggas off!!" Lynn shouted loudly. " I used to drain balls man!"


"Shut your high ass up!" Chrissi laughing at her little sister. "You know what's wild I never had sex with someone younger." Chrissi admitted.


"Really?" Ivy asked surprise.


"All the guys I had sex with were always older. I like my dick seasoned and vintage," Chrissi said, passing the bong back to her sister.


"We need to change that," Ivy said, kissing Chrissi's cheek.


"How?" Chrissi asked, giving Ivy the side eye.


"I get to choose the young sexy follower on your list for you to fuck. You have to fuck him on camera," Ivy said, rubbing her hands together imitating Birdman.


"What's in it for me?" Chrissi asked.


"Six Stacks."


"That's too high! How about I smash a young dude film it and you smash one of your female followers of my choice. Whoever's sex tape is better wins 2k," Chrissi gave Ivy her hell raising smirk before extending her hand for Ivy to shake on their deal. "We have until May 5th and we'll get two males to judge."


Ivy gave her bestie of almost twenty years the side eye not sure if she should agree to Chrissi's terms. Ivy wanted to make it more interesting.


"I get to choose the follower for you," Ivy smiled shaking Chrissi's hand. "Deal?"


"Bet. It's a bet," Chrissi smirked.


"Y'all both are going to burn in g-string bikinis," Lynn said, shaking her head at the two women.



Ivy Meets Priscilla Fierce


Chrissi immediately found a very attractive female she wanted to see Ivy with. Chrissi wanted Ivy to step outside the box when it came to women she invited in the bedroom. Ivy went for the BBL vixen type, the type of females most men assume Ivy was....only thing is Ivy's body is 100% natural . Chrissi wanted to see her seductress friend take on a Lori Harvey and Teyana Taylor built type female.


Chrissi knew Priscilla Fierce would be perfect for Ivy. Priscilla was five foot five inches butterscotch brown skinned flat stomach with perky tits and a ass that sat high when she walks. Priscilla Fierce's perfect bone structure and features looked liked a model from Essence and Vogue magazine. High cheek bones that stood out when she smiled, light brown eyes that lit up every time she showed off that seductive gap tooth smile. Priscilla was most definitely fierce, her name fit her. Priscilla had 70k followers on Instagram and 20k on Snapchat. Priscilla started following Chrissi after she seen the stoner talking shit on Youtube and found the beauty funny.


Priscilla and Ivy met a few times at private events in Ivy's hometown Memphis. Priscilla was a lesbian who had thousand of male followers lusting over her , wishing they could lick in between her fit thighs and make her cream back to back. Meanwhile she's wishing she could make their girlfriends, baby mamas, and wives squirt back to back.


Chrissi was hesitant at first to approach the Instagram influencer because majority of the females with a following had their heads so far up their own asses, they forget that their shit smells too. I don't want this bitch thinkin' I'm thirsty or trying to connect for some damn clout! Chrissi thought, looking at Priscilla Fierce's latest pic. Chrissi message the beauty and fashion influencer.


Priscilla Fierce: Oh shit! Girl is this a spam? I'm a fan.

ChrissiAfterDark: Not a spam at all and I appreciate you. I know this going to sound wild asf but here it goes. You know Iesha Da Brickhouse, right?

Priscilla Fierce: Hell yeah boo! What about her?

ChrissiAfterDark: I chose you to fuck her

Priscilla Fierce: ...........LOl!!!! ........What?

Priscilla Fierce: R U Serious?

ChrissiAfterDark: Serious as Diddy facing charges. I know it's a hell of a request , but I'll fly you out to Pittsburgh or I'll send Miss. Redbone to you

Priscilla Fierce: What makes you think she'll let let me hit?

ChrissiAfterDark: It's free pussy and a free trip. You in or out girl?

Priscilla Fierce: You're fuckin' crazy .....but i'm down . When you want me?

ChrissiAfterDark: April 19th-21st .

Priscilla Fierce: Don't matter but let's facetime to discuss details and arrangements




April 19th......


April 19th, 2024 7pm: Ivy and Priscilla Fierce were enjoying their Mon Manhattan cocktails at The Commomer inside the Kimpton Hotel Monaco Downtown Pittsburgh. Ivy had cut her long wavy red hair and dyed her hair jet black and was now rocking a short curly pixie cut that brought more attention to Ivy's bright green eyes. Something Priscilla took notice to.


Chrissi picked out the gold satin shirt dress that showed off Ivy's thick thighs with gold rhinestone heels to match with Versace shades. Underneath her dress, Ivy had on black and gold lace panty set, Chrissi picked out as well. Ivy was impressed how Chrissi went all out to make sure that she made sure Ivy felt great, look great, and had an overall great experience with Priscilla.


"I can't believe Chrissi flew you out. Hell I can't believe you're here," Ivy leaned in closer to Priscilla, resting her hand on Priscilla's lap. "I'm glad you're here."


"For your fine ass....hell yeah," Priscilla said, before planting a soft kiss on Ivy's lips .


"One more drink before we head upstairs?" Ivy asked, caressing the side of Priscilla's face.


Priscilla waved for the waitress to come over and take their final drink order before headed to the suite that Chrissi booked for the two.



Priscilla and Ivy were both surprised when Priscilla opened the suites's door to the room and found Chrissi holding a glass of champagne sitting on the bed in red lingerie. Chrissi had the bedroom decorated in red and pink heart balloons, rose petals all over the bed, and red tea light candles lit. Mint Condition's "Breakin' My Heart(Pretty Brown Eyes) played through the speakers as Chrissi slowly walked towards the ladies with champagne glasses.


"Welcome ladies," Chrissi greeted the women. She pinched Ivy's cheeks and handed her the drink. "You look fine as hell Poison Ivy."


"So do you," Ivy eyeing her bestie up and down. "What are you doing here?"


"I'm here to direct the movie," Chrissi answered, staring at Priscilla Fierce slowly licking her plump lips lustfully. Chrissi then started to slowly unbutton Ivy's button up dress revealing her large heavy breast. "Starring you two."


"You're not joining sexy?" Priscilla Fierce asked, grabbing Chrissi by the waist, pulling Chrissi closer to her. "I love chocolate."


"I'm here to watch baby.....No pussy tonight. I'm on a diet," Chrissi winked, rubbing her stomach, breaking free from Priscilla.


"You want a show, huh?" Ivy asked, quickly downing the champagne. Ivy slipped out of her dress giving both Priscilla and Chrissi an eyeful of her notorious curvy body. Ivy seductively walked past her best friend throwing her large tatted redbone ass cheeks towards the bed. "A show is what you gonna get bih!"


Priscilla quickly slipped out of her pink glittery mini cocktail dress and heels, slapping Chrissi's oiled up cheeks as she followed behind Ivy. Chrissi had her cell phone propped up on one of the ring lights already recording, along with several other cameras. Chrissi grabbed her personal digital camera off the dresser, and press the record button "Lights, Camera, Action!" Chrissi loudly announced.


Ivy walked directly where Chrissi was sitting in the corner of the hotel room and bent over right in front of the camera. Ivy winked at the camera as she began to move her hips side to side , making her left round ass cheek bounce as she touched her toes. Priscilla's clit was throbbing and moist as she watched Ivy dance seductively in front of the camera. Priscilla took note of how comfortable Ivy was performing on camera. Priscilla grabbed a hand full of Ivy's ass, slowly pulled down Ivy's panties revealing Ivy's fat pussy lips.


"Damn she has a pretty pussy," Priscilla purred at the camera, before burying her face in between Ivy's soft ass cheeks. Priscilla's warm slim tongue licks around Ivy's cherry red asshole, her middle finger entering Ivy's wet nectar . Ivy's pussy muscles tightening their grip on Priscilla's finger , as Ivy's creams on the trap middle finger.


"Like how I cream on that finger baby?" Ivy moaned, looking back at Priscilla Fierce. Ivy then blew a kiss at Chrissi who caught the kiss with her hand.


"Let me taste that cum," Chrissi purred, zooming the camera directly at Ivy's fat pink pussy lips . Ivy used her freshly done nails to show off her wet tight insides. "Oooh bitch ya nails are cute did Miss. Renee do these?" Chrissi complimented.


Ivy giggled loudly nodding her head answering her friend's question. Priscilla slid her cum covered finger inside Chrissi's luscious lips just like Chrissi requested. Priscilla tried to keep her cool as she was being tag team by the two besties. Chrissi licked Priscilla's finger and squeezed her breast, while Ivy's two fingers explored Priscilla's tight cream filled insides. Priscilla's legs tremble as Chrissi and Ivy both planted sloppy wet kisses on her small lips. Chrissi then smiled at Ivy. "Get her boo!"


Chrissi picked the camera back and finished her role as director. Ivy pushed Priscilla down on the king size bed, then spread Priscilla's soft and glistening legs apart. Ivy then crawled slowly in between Priscilla's legs sucking on her hot pink colored toes, then licking the sole of her feet. Priscilla's body jolted a little in reaction to the foot pleasure she was receiving.


Ivy then took a deep breath inhaling Priscilla Fierce's juicy pussy scent , then using her teeth to remove Priscilla's white lace thong. Ivy leaving a trail of gentle kisses in the inner part of Priscilla's thighs, making the hair on Priscilla's neck stand up. Priscilla was hypnotize by the green eyed beauty's sensual touch, her scent, and her supermodel vixen looks. Ivy had the Snapchat baddie wrapped around her finger.


Ivy's tongue licked back and forth on Priscilla's clit a few times, then Ivy began to savagely suck fast and soft on Priscilla's throbbing clit. "Gahhhh Dammmnnnn!!!" Priscilla screamed out in pure ecstasy as Ivy used her yoga and dancing skills to do a quick spin on Priscilla's slim thick physique; without missing a beat on feasting on Priscilla's pussy.


Priscilla licked her lips hungrily before licking around Ivy's fat pussy lips, teasing her clit with the tip of her tongue. Priscilla clit jumped in excitement by Ivy's reaction to her teasing. Ivy spread Priscilla's lips apart to give Chrissi a full view of Priscilla's pink dripping wet pussy. Chrissi zoomed in as Ivy buried her face back into Priscilla's pussy.


"Oh shit Ivy .....you're an eater?!!" Chrissi giggled, with the camera in Ivy's face. "Eat bitch! Eat!"



Chrissi then zoomed the camera on Ivy's backside, all she saw was Priscilla's blonde highlights, while Priscilla's tongue explored the inside of Ivy's ass. Chrissi's cell phone notifications went off, which made her quickly check her messages.


Jalil: I just landed. I'm on my way to stretch that tiny pussy out!.


Jalil then sent a picture of his thick oiled up dick, looking directly at Chrissi. Chrissi's eyes lit up in excitement. She quickly put down her camera and put on her red trenchcoat and matching fedora. Jalil was Chrissi's favorite play mate in the sheets. He understood her needs, moods, and let the outspoken beauty be her authentic self. Jalil loved how Chrissi made him laugh when he was pissed at the world, cry when she cursed him out when she was spazzing out, and satisfied every time they made love.


"I gotta go bitch!" Chrissi grabbed, her red clutch and headed towards the door. "Happy fuckin' ho!"


Ivy lifted her head up to see her bestie leave. Ivy loved how good Chrissi looks in red, but she couldn't let her leave without cracking a joke. "Bitch why are you dressed like Carmen SanDiego?!" Ivy laughed out loud at her own joke.


Chrissi raised both her middle fingers in the air without looking back at Ivy. "Fuck you bitch!" Then left the room. Ivy chuckled some more then went back to feasting on Priscilla's throbbing wetness.


"Fuccccckkkk!!!!! Dammmnnnn Ivy! Ivvvvyyyy!!!" Priscilla sang loudly as Ivy savagely devoured Priscilla's wet walls with her tongue. Ivy's lips swallowing Priscilla's plump pussy lips, sucking on them ferociously while making her round red bone ass cheeks clap on Priscilla's face. "Girrrllll!!! Aaaaahhh!!! OOOhhhh!!! You fuckin' freak!"



"Aht! Aht! Don't run boo take this tongue thrashin'," Ivy cooed, pressing her fat cum filled pussy lips on Priscilla's face.


Ivy slid her two fingers inside Priscilla's tight walls, fingering her pussy until she squeamed(Squirt and Cream at once) on Ivy's fingers. Ivy did a quick spin turning her thick frame, where she was now face to face with Priscilla. Priscilla Fierce's pretty butterscotch complexion face was now covered with Ivy's juices. Ivy lick the side of Priscilla's face , sliding her fingers inside Priscilla's warm mouth .


Both women moaned at the same time and at once cooed , "Yum."


Ivy then lift Priscilla off the bed carrying her to the desk, where another camera was on a stand recording the women. Ivy carefully laid the petite beauty on her back, once again spreading Priscilla's legs far apart.


"Grab that camera babe and place it on me," Ivy ordered Priscilla. Ivy licked her lips as she looked directly into the camera with her seductive green eyes. "Priscilla, baby say thank you to my bestie. Every time you cum, you moan her name."


Priscilla nodded her head in agreement, closing her eyes waiting to feel Ivy's warm tongue. Priscilla pressed her face down on Ivy's face, placing her hands on the back of Ivy's head grinding her hips in a slow seductive wind. Ivy rubbed her pussy as her tongue wildly slid in and out of Priscilla's nectar. Priscilla's moans and facial expressions sent Ivy in a wild frenzy causing her to finger herself til she squirted all over the carpet, that didn't stop her mouth from slurping on Priscilla.


"Aaashhh! Fuccckkkkk!! Hmmmmm! Thank you Chrissi! Thank you Chrissi!" Priscilla Fierce moaned, while looking into the camera on her as her sweaty oiled up perky breast made a quick appearance. "Aaaahhh!!! Thank you Chrissi!!! Fuck Ivvvyyyy!!!"


Ivy slid her middle finger inside Priscilla's moist asshole fingering her fast, while not missing a pussy licking , cum swallowing beat. Priscilla's legs still wide in the air, were now trembling uncontrollably as she filled Ivy's tongue with her creamy juices while singing Chrissi's praises. The two women moan, sounds of sweet tender flesh being slurped and sucked on while Tevin Campbell's "Shhh!" played in the background.


"Damn you have some tasty pussy," Ivy manage to say in between licks of Priscilla's ass and soaking pussy.


"Aaashhh!!! Thank you Chrissssiiii!!!" Priscilla screamed, as she squirted all in Ivy's face. " Thank you Chrissi."


Ivy smiled and grabbed the camera out of Priscilla's hand and looked directly into it. "Your turn bitch!" A message directly sent to Chrissi. Ivy uploaded all the footage to her USB flash drive and laptop. Ivy sent the footage to Chrissi immediately. Ivy then turned her attention back to Priscilla who was damn near passed out laying on the desk still. Ivy moved the wild strands of hair from Priscilla's face and kissed her on the bottom lip. "Round 2?" Ivy asked licking her lips hungrily.



*********


Five days after her rump in the sheets with Priscilla Fierce, Ivy was watching a naked Chrissi stand in front of her window smoke Super Goof while blasting Shalamar's "This is For The Lover In You." Chrissi gave Ivy access to both of her Snapchat accounts. Ivy knew she had a lot of work in store for her, if she's going to get Chrissi to entertain a younger man.


"You know the neighbors are going to call the law on you. You up here flashin' ya black coochie in the windows," Ivy sighed, shaking her head at Chrissi.


"This is my property if i decide to show my asshole , i'ma do it," Chrissi snapped, blowing smoke Ivy's way.


"I see you smoked your ass away again. It's time to add carbs back in your diet Slim," Ivy snapped back at Chrissi. "How was Mr. Jalil he bent that coochie back like you wanted?"


"Always," Chrissi smiled, sitting down on Ivy's lap wrapping her arms around her neck. "Any luck finding this Lil young nigga?"


"You want to try a white boy?" Ivy asked, trying not to laugh after the scowl Chrissi gave her at the question.


"You must not want to be my friend anymore, huh? That's why I gave Lola the booty first," Chrissi laughed.


"You gave Lola the ass first because y'all both are hot in the ass," Ivy laughed.


Ivy continued to scroll down Chrissi's friend list, until she laid eyes on the man she was going to unleash on Chrissi. The younger guy was different and the total opposite of what Ivy saw her friend date over the years. Ivy took a page out of Chrissi's book and made her decision.


"I found him," Ivy said calmly.


"Let me see."


Ivy mushed Chrissi in the face, hiding her phone from her curious friend. "No ho! It's a surprise!"


"Is he black?" Chrissi asked, still reaching for Ivy's phone.


"Don't worry his dick is colored approved to get entry inside you," Ivy laughed , shaking her head at Chrissi. "Get ya small ass off me, so I can do my thing."


Chrissi rolled over to lay on her bed, to let Ivy do what she had to do. Chrissi's attention quickly went to her favorite soap opera "The Young and The Restless." A smile crept across Chrissi's face as the well known Victor Newman appeared on the screen. "My nigga Mr. Newman." Ivy shook her head at Chrissi and then message the younger guy.


MsBrickHouse: Hey, Do you know Chrissi After Dark?

AhmirBDNicca: Yes I do

MsBrickHouse: Want to fuck her?

AhmirBDNicca: Is this a joke? A set up? She's fine asf but she ignores a niggaz messages lol

MsBrickHouse: Do you want to smash or not?

AhmirBDNicca: I thought she only like older niggas. Why the sudden change?

MsBrickHouse: About that.....Can I video call you to explain?

AhmirBDNicca: Yea cause a nigga need to hear this shit.


Ivy stepped out of Chrissi's room without her friend noticing, because her friend's eyes were glued to the television. Ivy had a chance to go into great detail about what she had in store for Chrissi. It would be an experience Chrissi wouldn't forget.





Signed, Sealed, and Delivered



"Why the fuck do you have me dress like Scruff McGruff? A bitch looks like, i'm taking a bite out of crime," Chrissi complained to Ivy, as the two women got off the elevator on the 22nd floor at the Fairmont Pittsburgh Hotel. The two were headed towards the Grand Luxury Suite.


"Shut your little ass before I sit on you," Ivy squeezed Chrissi's hands like a mother chastising their child. "You better be nice."


Chrissi wore her hair wild, full, and curly like Ivy demanded. Her makeup is neatly done but not too much with her nails and toes freshly done. Ivy bought Chrissi a Burberry Mid Length trench coat and black heels to wear for her link up with Ahmir. Chrissi wore an emerald

green and black eyelash halter lingerie set under the jacket.


Chrissi hated that she couldn't ask any questions about who Ivy chose for her. Ivy didn't give Chrissi any type of hint of what she had in store. All Ivy shared is that she was delivering Chrissi to the younger man.


"Damn C, you're really bow legged," Ivy giggled, still holding Chrissi's hand.


"Thirty seven years and counting," Chrissi laughed, stopping in front of the last door at the end of the hall. The Grand Luxury Suite. Chrissi reached into her purse and grabbed her pistol. "We're here ho, before we go in there.....that nigga better not be crazy cause i'm going to shoot the both of y'all."


Ivy rolled her eyes at Chrissi. "All the hell you raised over the years. I should have been returned you to your maker," Ivy whispered in Chrissi's ear. "This wouldn't be the way I would kill you."


"Bitch you want to kill me?" Chrissi asked, clutching her Aquarius necklace.


Ivy shook her head and opened the suite's door, she then turned to Chrissi. "After you Slut." Chrissi took a deep breath and stepped inside. Chrissi and Ivy were impressed

with how the hotel suite was decorated. Chrissi went straight for the champagne that was waiting for her and Ivy.


"Where's this mystery lil nigga at?" Chrissi asked loudly, sipping out of her glass. Ivy nodded her head, signaling to Chrissi to look behind her. Chrissi gave Ivy the side eye before slowly turning around to see who was standing behind her.


A handsome tall slender muscular built brown skin man with waves, with a thick goatee, and smooth babyface. Ahmir licked his lips, rubbing his dick smiling at Chrissi. Chrissi's eyes went straight to what was underneath his black pajama pants. Ahmir made his dick jump, waving hello to Chrissi. Chrissi turned back to face Ivy."Nice."


"That's not all boo," Ivy smiled, pouring Chrissi a stronger drink.


Chrissi turned around to see there were two tatted up handsome half naked men standing in front of her. Twins. "Oooh Twins!!" Chrissi eagerly jumped up and down. Ivy handed Chrissi her drink, then undid Chrissi's jacket. Chrissi let the jacket hit the floor as she down the drink staring at the handsome twin brothers. Ivy quickly took the glass from Chrissi and pushed her down in the chair in the living room.


"That's not all boo," Ivy repeated to Chrissi. Ivy handcuffs Chrissi's hands and feet to the chair. "Fellas introduce yourself to my bestie."


"How are you doin' sexy? I'm Ahmir and I'm 28 . My bro and I are big fans of your work," Ahmir said, before kneeling down to lick the bottom of Chrissi's heel.


"Nice meeting you," Chrissi smiled at Ahmir. "Thanks for reading boo."


"Oh you can show me your thanks," Ahmir said, gently kissing Chrissi on her bottom lip.


"I'm Antoine, and what my brother forgot to mention. Is that we're from the 313, sexy," Antoine said, kissing Chrissi's hand.


"Big Dick Detroit baby!" Chrissi giggled.


Ivy stepped in between the twins and stood in front of Chrissi. She winked at Chrissi before kneeling down to pull Chrissi's panties down to her ankles. Ivy inhaled Chrissi's scent and this evening, Chrissi was rocking Burberry Goddess perfume . "You smell sexy C." Ivy then caressed her friend's soft chocolate skin before kissing her on the cheek.


"Chrissi, you talk so much shit on me liking young niggas and their daddies. I thought I live my fantasy through you," Ivy proudly announced, giving Chrissi a menacing smirk with her green eyes. "You know how you did with me in 2014. Having me fuck on top of that car under the bridge in broad day light."


Chrissi didn't say anything, she couldn't deny what Ivy was saying to her. It was facts that Chrissi used her friends to act out her fantasies. Chrissi just smiled proudly at Ivy as she sat quietly waiting to learn her final fate.


"I won't be the only one who fucked father and son," Ivy said.


"Well ...where's their daddy?" Chrissi asked, looking her friend up and down.


"Here," a deep masculine voice answered, coming from the side of Chrissi. A six foot two inches dark skinned thick man with a black and gray beard, with a nose ring came from the corner wearing silk navy blue pajamas. "I'm Pops."


Both Ivy and Chrissi both stared at the twin's father Austin up and down with lust in their eyes. Chrissi was ready to pounce at all three men, but couldn't because she was restrained and was at their will until one of them did her cuffs. Ivy was second guessing her decision to let Chrissi have fun all by herself with the men.


"You're their daddy?" Chrissi asked in disbelief, lustfully staring at the half naked older gentlemen. "Well I be damned. How old are you handsome?"


"I'm forty nine," Austin answered.


"And fine," Ivy added, also staring at the father hungrily. She then turned her attention to Chrissi. Ivy leaned in to kiss Chrissi on the lips before blindfolding her friend. "I'll come back and get what's left of you later. Have fun boo."


"Well played bitch," Chrissi said, smiling . Chrissi took a deep breath and prepared herself for all the dicks that would be headed her way.


Chrissi heard the suite's door open and then closed. It was just her and three big dick men who were eyeing the tied up beauty like a piece of meat.


"I always wanted to know what these pretty big lips would feel like around my dick," Ahmir said, gently using thick semi hard dick to trace around Chrissi's lips. "They feel soft as fuck."


"They are," Chrissi said, puckering her lips in the air. "Stop talkin' shit and feed me some dick."


Ahmir grabbed a handful of Chrissi's curls causing her head to jerk back violently. Ahmir then slammed his dick down her throat. Chrissi automatically gagging from reflexes, but immediately puts her tongue and lips to work as she slurps up and down on Ahmir's dick. Antoine kisses Chrissi's inner thighs, while his finger gently flickers her clit back and forth, before sliding his tongue inside her tight moist walls. "Shit." Chrissi quietly moaned.


Antoine's tongue flipped from side to side inside Chrissi's wetness, as Chrissi's lips worked overtime slurping and sucking on Ahmir and Austin's dicks. The two men took turns shoving their dicks down Chrissi's throats filling her mouth with cum and drool, while Antoine's tongue licked around Chrissi's wet pussy lips collecting droplets of her cum as she drips from the tongue lashing.


"These sexy muthafuckas do feel good," Ahmir moaned, pulling his wet throbbing dick out of Chrissi's mouth. A devious smirk crept across his face as he looked down at the slim beauty gasp a little for air, while trying to get out of her restraints. Ahmir grabbed Chrissi by her cheeks, tilting her head back. "Swallow all that shit sexy."


Chrissi didn't utter a word or make a sound, she simply swallowed all of the cum that filled her mouth. Ahmir removed the blindfold from Chrissi's eyes and kissed her forehead. Chrissi rolled her eyes as she moaned loudly while Antoine and Austin took turns sucking the soul out of Chrissi's tender sweet spot. Antoine undid Chrissi's cuffs, then quickly lifting the petite over beauty over his shoulder, carrying her to the bedroom.


"I got this pussy wet first, I get to stroke it first," Antoine growled, slapping Chrissi's ass hard, then tossing the dark skinned beauty on the king size mattress. Chrissi spread her legs wide, then wrapped her left leg around her head and blew Antoine a kiss. Antoine's mouth dropped and his dick jumped at the sight of seeing how flexible Chrissi was.


"Fuck!" Austin hollered, entering the room and seeing Chrissi folded up, waiting to be deep stroke and fucked good.


"You better fuck me good and hard, lil nigga," Chrissi whispered in Antoine's ear.


Antoine slammed all ten inches of dick deep inside of Chrissi, causing her body to jerk and her catching her breath. Antoine was going to make her moan and regret she ever used little when it came to addressing him. Antoine shoved his thick tongue down her throat as he slowly moved in and out of Chrissi's tightness. Ahmir teased Chrissi's right nipple with his tongue while stroking his dick, watching his twin stretch Chrissi's insides out with each long stroke.


"Hmmmm fuuuuuccccccKkkkkk!!!! What the fuccckkkkk!!!" Chrissi moaned, loudly digging her nails in Antoine's back as she cums. Antoine smiles down at Chrissi as his strokes get deeper and harder, causing Chrissi's head to bounce wildly as Ahmir sucks on her tits. Chrissi rests her left leg on Antoine's shoulders, while the younger man keeps drilling her dripping wet pussy. "Yessssssss!!! Fuck me harder!!! Harder and deeper!!!"


"Don't be stingy with the pussy bruh," Ahmir said, tapping his dick on Chrissi's bee stung lips. Ahmir flinched when Chrissi's tongue licked the tip of his dick, licking all of his sweet tasty precum . "Nasty ass Chrissi."


Antoine pulled out of Chrissi with his dick covered in her creamy juices she left all over him . Chrissi did a quick spin, positioning her body directly at Ahmir. Chrissi arched her back, again showing off her flexibility, she used her two fingers to spread her pussy lips apart and then looked back Ahmir. "Your turn lil nigga." Chrissi then turned to where Austin was standing and ordered him on the bed . "You two niggas are going to feed me dick at the same time.....got it?"


Chrissi without saying a word started sucking and stroking Austin with one hand, while stroking Antoine's dick. Ahmir spit on dick then teased the outside opening of Chrissi's cream filled wetness. The tip of his dick sliding in and out, as his finger slides in and out of her ass. The room filled with moans, sounds of flesh being sucked and stretched at once as Jodeci's "FreekN' You" played through the speakers.


Every freek'n night and every freek'n day,

I wanna freek'n you , baby in every freek'n way

Every freek'n day and every freek'n night

I wanna freek'n you, girl

Your body so freek'n tight (freek'n tight)



Ahmir wrapped a handful of Chrissi's curls around both fists, as he continue to thrust deep inside Chrissi's honey pot fast and hard. Antoine holding Chrissi's chin as he fucks her mouth slamming inches down her throat, barely giving her enough room to get air. Chrissi arched her back like a cat about to pounce, then slammed her petite frame back on Ahmir's dick, bouncing back and forth on his brick hard pipe.


Hmmmm!!! Sssssssslllluuuurrrrpppp!!! Fuckkk!!! Grrr!!! AAAAaaaahhhh!!! Were the sounds that filled the suite. Chrissi now bouncing up and down on Antoine's dick in reverse cowgirl, her breast bouncing wild as she deep throat Austin's hardness . Ivy sipped on her Casamigo as she watched Chrissi live from the web cameras that was set in the suite earlier in the day. Ivy rubbed her pussy quickly and shook her head smiling at her performance. "Slut." Ivy then quickly put her phone back in her clutch and finished enjoying her drink at the hotel's bar.



After draining both Antoine and Ahmir , Chrissi then turned to Austin sweat dripping from her face, eyes full of lust and ready to take down the last man standing. Austin staring back at Chrissi stroking his dick while standing at bottom of the bed. Chrissi jumped into Austin's large arms, wrapping her legs around his waist as he carried her towards the nearest wall. Austin pinned Chrissi against the wall, then biting down on her neck as he entered each long inch inside of Chrissi's swollen tight wet pussy. Chrissi's eyes rolled to the back of her head, as Austin fucked her pinned up against the wall, her legs trembling while she clawed at Austin's back.


Austin wrapped one of his large hands around Chrissi's throat as he nibbled on her breast, Chrissi's juices trickling down his dick and landing on his sack. Both of their mouths wide open, no words just sounds that they made while enjoying the feeling their bodies were feeling as they became one. Austin sucking on Chrissi's tongue as she bounces up and down on his throbbing hard dick, moaning and slobbering out the corner of her mouth. Austin trying to keep his balance and his urge to bust all inside Chrissi.


"Oh your little ass can work dick! You know how to take care of nigga's dick! " Austin moaned loudly , gripping Chrissi's ass then biting her bottom lip. "Cum on this dick lil mama."


"I'm going to cum...right after you," Chrissi purred in Austin's ear, then planted a sloppy wet kiss on him.


Austin nodded his head and chuckled before laying Chrissi down on the dining room table, spreading her legs and spitting directly on her bruised wet nectar. Austin used the tip of his dick to tap gently on Chrissi's pussy lips then pulling the petite beauty's frame down hard on his dick. Chrissi locked her legs around Austin's waist, planting gentle soft kisses on his neck while Austin deep stroke her fast and hard missionary position. The deeper the strokes, the soft moans in his ear, and the way Chrissi wind her hips in sync with Austin's movements; made it harder for Austin to fight back his urge to bust. Austin's tongue lick the side of Chrissi's face, as he growled while filling Chrissi with his warm creamy nut.


"Told you," Chrissi said panting, slowly unlocking her legs from around Austin. She kissed the thick handsome gentlemen on his cheek. Chrissi could feel Austin's drained dick slip out her cum filled tightness, the mixture of their love juices oozing out of her leaving a trail down her thighs.


"I...girrll.. you ..," Austin tried to speak but instead he just stumbled away from Chrissi until he crashed on the sofa. Ten minutes later Chrissi heard loud snoring coming from the living room area.


Chrissi grabbed her cell phone out of her purse and snapped photos of all three men passed out sleeping. Chrissi stuck her tongue out and middle finger, and captioned the picture "Finish Them!!!" She sent the photos to Ivy , uploaded the video footage, and jumped in the shower.



A Hour Later.......


Chrissi and Ivy were sipping on their Persian Lily cocktails, discussing which one of their male friends, the two would get to judge their tapes to see who would win the bet. Ivy and Chrissi both notice the handsome thick well dressed light skin man that enters the bar. Both women were attracted to the man and both wanted him.


"I don't know why you lookin' at him. You know your ass can't take dick...big light skin dick at that," Chrissi said, waving to the bartender to order another drink. "That's all me."


"Your little ass is always running out the mouth," Ivy giggled, not taking her eyes off the attractive gentlemen. "I think we would look better with each other."


"Pfft! If you say so," Chrissi rolled her eyes. "You know what Iesha Nicole i'll let you have him. You're going to need some dick after you lose two stacks," Chrissi then patted her friend on the shoulders.


"Screw you," Ivy laughed, finishing her drink. "You want to make it interesting?"


"What another bet?" Chrissi scoffed.


"Damn right," Ivy said, folding her arms across her chest. "Are you afraid?


"No, but I do have a soccer game in the morning and I need to put this pussy on ice," Chrissi said, standing up to leave the bar and go home. "I did enough bareback fucking to last me for four months. Big Yella fella is all yours."


Chrissi kissed Ivy on the cheek, paid her tab and left Ivy to make her move on the guy they were eyeing at the end of the bar. Ivy ordered the man a drink , then sat right next to him. The man was about five foot ten, a thick and long goatee, fresh cut and smelled like Giorgio Armani cologne. He was dressed in an all gray Sebastian Cruz suit and gray Tom Ford Loafers.


The sexy well dressed man smiled at Ivy as he swallowed his bourbon and ordered another drink.


"I'm Ivy and you are?" Ivy asked, extending her hand for the man to shake.


"Mr. Henry," the man said, kissing Ivy's hand.


"Is that your first or last name?" Ivy asked.


"You'll figure it out after this drink and I take you upstairs," Mr. Henry answered licking his full lips at Ivy.






Well my naughty readers I hope you guys enjoy this one.... Do you guys want a part 2 or just leave it be? I always appreciate you guys and your feedback. I know some of the new readers are probably like this bitch is crazy lol...... I hope that if you are new you stick around and see what else I have in store. Who do you think won The Bet?


Oh shit another cool thing is that I am at almost 1 million views on my site. I started this website a year ago and look how far it's grown. I really do appreciate and love those who love me and love my work.

Once I hit the million views i'll do the nude photo shoot for sure.
















 
 
 
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