“Hey baby.” I started, “I
thought you were at your mom’s house for the week.”
“Nigga don’t give that “hey baby” shit. What the fuck is going on here?” I saw the steam coming from Fatima’s forehead, she was mad as fuck. I had to choose my words wisely.
“We’re just having dinner baby, that’s all.” I spoke gently.
“Dinner? Here, at the place you told me you couldn’t get into because the waiting list was too long? Do I look like boo boo the fool to you?!” Fatima’s voice was rising. I looked around the roof top and I saw everyone looking in our direction. This shit wasn’t going to be good.
“Fatima baby it’s not what you thinking it is.” I tried to grab her hand and she snatched it away from me and before I knew it she was right in Simone’s face.
“Okay, before I really lose my cool and slap the dog shit out of you, I’m going to give you a chance to grab your shit and leave.” Fatima said. She was damn near nose to nose with Simone. I knew this was going to be bad, but I didn’t know how bad.
“Fatima, you’re tripping girl we’re just having dinner.” Simone’s eyes shifted towards me. Hell, I didn’t know what to say. “I ran into at the mall and he was like you were out of town and he got these reservations he didn’t want to go to waist, so he invited me out. That’s all this is.” I breathed a sigh of relief so loud I thought Simone and Fatima heard me, but lucky for me they didn’t.
“Well, since you’re here now, I guess I’ll just catch me a cab home. No need in wasting the dinner. I’ll see myself out.” Simone grabbed her purse from the table and headed towards the door. Simone brushed past me.
“I hope you don’t think I believe that bitch, but trust I’ll catch her later; it’s YOU I want to deal with now.” Fatima sat down at the table. I adjusted my shirt and sat down as well. Damn, I hope I can keep my foot out of my mouth.
“Fatima, it’s really not what you think it is. Even though it really fucking was, “We were just having dinner.”
“You could have taken the bitch to Burger King, but instead you brought her here? To a place I’ve been dying to go?” I sat back in my chair and sipped my glass of Champagne. Fuck! I forgot I ordered this!
“Oh and you ordered Champagne?” Fatima didn’t miss shit. I was so fucked up in the game right now. How the fuck am I going to get out of this shit! Think playa, think.
“It came with the meal babes. That’s all.” I sipped it again. Fatima looked at through piercing eyes. I couldn’t tell if she believed me or not, but at least she wasn’t yelling at me. Red Roof was the shit and I wanted to come back again someday.
The waitress came to the table with the food Simone and I had ordered. “You know you don’t have to eat what she ordered.” I said to Fatima. “Order something else if you want.” The waitress placed the plates in front of us.
“No, it’s okay. I’ll just eat this.” She said surprisingly calmer. “Smells good too.” Wait no fussing or cursing me out? This could turn out to be a good night after all.
We ate our dinner in silence. Fatima didn’t really look at me doing our meal. I tried to make light conversation, but I knew she was still pissed at me. I had to make this right. I could give her head under the table, but that shit would just be pointless; especially since that’s how she almost caught me anyway and I didn’t want her quickly flashing back to wanting to cause another scene.
Dinner was just about over. The waitress came and asked us if we wanted dessert. I told her no and she handed me the check then cleared the dirty dishes from the table. I reached for Fatima’s hand this time she didn’t pull away from me. She looked at me and smiled at me sheepishly. I paid the bill and we headed towards the car.
I immediately lowered the windows when we got in. I had to get Simone’s scent out of the car. Fatima got in and remained quiet. I turned on her favorite station of Smooth Jazz and cruised down the highway back to our home. It took us less than half an hour to reach the gates. I pulled the car into our garage and turned off the engine. Fatima got out the car and walked towards the door that leads to our kitchen.
“I’ll be right in.” I told her as I got our things out the car. She just nodded and left. I pulled my cellphone out and checked the messages. Of course I had one from Simone.
“Hey, sorry tonight didn’t go the way we planned but trust me we will have our time. I can’t wait.” Shit! I closed out my messages and put the phone in my pocket as I headed inside the house. I walked through and saw Fatima’s trail of clothing leading to our bedroom. She left her heels and pants on the kitchen floor and her shirt and bra lead to our bedroom door which was closed. I heard sounds coming from the room, so I opened the door to see Fatima lying on the bed with her legs spread wide showing all that pretty pink pussy to me. My dick had instantly gotten hard. The sound I was hearing was her little clear, pink dildo that we sometimes used. I started rubbing my dick through my pants as I watched Fatima please herself.
Fatima locked eyes with me and continued to assault her pussy with hey toy. Then she stopped and removed the fake dick, laying it on the table. She sat up and seductively licked her lips and motioned me over to her. I walked my horny ass right to her so fast it felt like I was floating. Fatima looked into my eyes intensely and I returned her stare. I’ve never seen that look in her eyes before. It was turning me on even more.
I stroked my dick while I got lost in her eyes. It was hard to break away from her stare, but once I did I noticed how perfect her body was, and how flawless her skin was. Her chocolate skin glowed in the dim lighting. Her ass was so fat you could really see that shit from the front. Her 36 C titties sat right in my face and were begging me for attention. I could see Fatima’s clit peeking out through her thick pussy lips and it was glistening with her juices. She pinched her nipple and continued to rubbing her wet ass pussy in front of me. My tongue started getting as hard as my dick was. Moving closer to her, I took the hand that Fatima was using to play with her pussy and sucked the juices from her fingers one by one. I ran my tongue between each one. I couldn’t wait until I placed this long, thick tongue between her legs.
“Baby,” I started, Fatima placed her finger to my lips. She grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me close to her and kissed me like I’ve never felt before. Our lips locked and fit like puzzle pieces. Our tongues danced the forbidden dance together to a song that we only heard. My hands were over spilling with her titties as I massaged them. I felt her hands, yes both of them around my dick. She used both of them to stroke me. Fatima went from base of the dick to the head of it, softly twisting her hands around it. She reached under and massaged my balls as well. The shit was feeling so damn good a moaned slipped out. She sped up her stroking. I had to pull back because that’s not how I wanted to cum.
I grabbed Fatima by her waist and pulled her naked body to mine. Tossing her to the bed, she landed with her legs open, that’s when I dived in middle of them. My tongue was the first thing to land on that wet pussy she had. I buried my face like it like I was soldier that had been away from home and was missing where I belonged. I used my tongue to spread open her lips and wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked it. I felt her sweetness flow into my mouth and take over my taste buds. Fatima’s body squirmed while I devoured her. I flickered my tongue like a snake on her pearl then sucked on it again. She moaned. She rubbed my head. I ate pussy as if I was begging for forgiveness for what happened earlier.
Fatima’s body began shaking and she screamed my name while she was cumming on my face. Her body stopped moving. Fatima sat up and then grabbed my dick and took me in her mouth. I felt the head of my dick touch the back of her tonsils. My baby had no gag reflex at all. I watched her head go down and up, from side to side, and back again. I saw the spit dribble down her chin and drip on to her titties; she didn’t wipe it away. She looked me in my eyes while she took the dick down her throat again and again. Then she sped up her sucking; focusing on the head and massage the balls then taking the balls in her mouth and sucking on them gently. It was just the way I liked it.
“Oh shit.” I moaned. I looked down at her, she had her ass in air so I reached down and smacked and watched that fat ass of hers jiggle. Her paced increased as she spit and jerked my dick. She took my dick from her mouth and tapped it on her tongue then replaced it in her mouth again. Up and down, up and down and this time she didn’t use her hands. I took my dick and smacked it against her lips and she forced it from me and put it back into her mouth. It was so fucking sexy. I don’t know what has gotten into her, but I loved it and now I was extremely ready to fuck the shit out of her.
“Lie down.” I commanded, but Fatima denied my request.
“No, you lie down.” She said. So I did. She climbed on top and lowered herself onto me. I felt her pussy muscles gripping the shit out of my dick as she rode me. I gripped her hips while she bounced up and down and grinded against me. I thrusted my dick in her while she came down on me.
“Yes, baby ride this dick.” I said through grunts. Fatima moaned and groaned as my dick grew while it was in her.
“Yes, yes, yes.” She screamed. She dug her nails into my chest. I left my hand print on her ass from smacking it so hard, but that’s what she liked. “Fuck yes.” She said. I was ready to take control, but Fatima locked her legs underneath mine which made it hard for me to get up and flip her without one of us getting tripped up, so I just let her have her way with me.
I guess she got tired of riding on her knees, because Fatima then stood up and squatted on my dick; she used my ankles as leverage and went to town on it. She swirled her hips and popped that pussy so well my toes started to curl. She bounced so hard I watched her ass jiggle like crazy because she was facing way from.
“Got damn Fatima, this is why I love you.” I said to her, but she didn’t respond. I figured it was because she was focusing. I grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks apart, making sure I got this entire 8 inch dick in her. I licked my thumb and then inserted it in her ass. She jumped a little, but Fatima was into anal too. She rode my thumb and dick at the same time.
“Ah shit!” Fatima yelled.
“FUCK.” I yelled. Her muscles gripped again and her pussy was creaming all down my dick. I was about to cum. I could tell she was about to cum too. I wanted to pound that pussy my way, but Fatima wasn’t having it. She wanted control; I had no choice but to give it to her.
Fatima’s sweat dripped from her body to mine. I sat up and licked the sweat from her shoulders as she continued to ride me. I had my arms around her, while I played with her clit and got that pussy gushing again. My balls began to fill tight and I knew I didn’t have much longer until I came.
“Shit I’m about to come baby!” I moaned in her ear. Fatima hopped off my dick and sucked it until my balls drained down her throat. I fell back on the bed breathless. Fatima rolled off me and lay next to me. She didn’t say a word and I was too tired to talk. The next thing I knew, I was asleep.
I woke in the middle of the night to go take a piss and noticed that Fatima wasn’t in the bed. I saw the bathroom light on, so I just assumed she was in there. I knocked on the door, but didn’t get an answer. I opened the door and she wasn’t in there. Where the hell she at? I asked myself. I threw my boxers on and was getting ready to go search for Fatima, when I saw big yellow envelop on her side of the bed. It read: OPEN NOW. My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach after I read the letter that said this:
“Nigga don’t give that “hey baby” shit. What the fuck is going on here?” I saw the steam coming from Fatima’s forehead, she was mad as fuck. I had to choose my words wisely.
“We’re just having dinner baby, that’s all.” I spoke gently.
“Dinner? Here, at the place you told me you couldn’t get into because the waiting list was too long? Do I look like boo boo the fool to you?!” Fatima’s voice was rising. I looked around the roof top and I saw everyone looking in our direction. This shit wasn’t going to be good.
“Fatima baby it’s not what you thinking it is.” I tried to grab her hand and she snatched it away from me and before I knew it she was right in Simone’s face.
“Okay, before I really lose my cool and slap the dog shit out of you, I’m going to give you a chance to grab your shit and leave.” Fatima said. She was damn near nose to nose with Simone. I knew this was going to be bad, but I didn’t know how bad.
“Fatima, you’re tripping girl we’re just having dinner.” Simone’s eyes shifted towards me. Hell, I didn’t know what to say. “I ran into at the mall and he was like you were out of town and he got these reservations he didn’t want to go to waist, so he invited me out. That’s all this is.” I breathed a sigh of relief so loud I thought Simone and Fatima heard me, but lucky for me they didn’t.
“Well, since you’re here now, I guess I’ll just catch me a cab home. No need in wasting the dinner. I’ll see myself out.” Simone grabbed her purse from the table and headed towards the door. Simone brushed past me.
“I hope you don’t think I believe that bitch, but trust I’ll catch her later; it’s YOU I want to deal with now.” Fatima sat down at the table. I adjusted my shirt and sat down as well. Damn, I hope I can keep my foot out of my mouth.
“Fatima, it’s really not what you think it is. Even though it really fucking was, “We were just having dinner.”
“You could have taken the bitch to Burger King, but instead you brought her here? To a place I’ve been dying to go?” I sat back in my chair and sipped my glass of Champagne. Fuck! I forgot I ordered this!
“Oh and you ordered Champagne?” Fatima didn’t miss shit. I was so fucked up in the game right now. How the fuck am I going to get out of this shit! Think playa, think.
“It came with the meal babes. That’s all.” I sipped it again. Fatima looked at through piercing eyes. I couldn’t tell if she believed me or not, but at least she wasn’t yelling at me. Red Roof was the shit and I wanted to come back again someday.
The waitress came to the table with the food Simone and I had ordered. “You know you don’t have to eat what she ordered.” I said to Fatima. “Order something else if you want.” The waitress placed the plates in front of us.
“No, it’s okay. I’ll just eat this.” She said surprisingly calmer. “Smells good too.” Wait no fussing or cursing me out? This could turn out to be a good night after all.
We ate our dinner in silence. Fatima didn’t really look at me doing our meal. I tried to make light conversation, but I knew she was still pissed at me. I had to make this right. I could give her head under the table, but that shit would just be pointless; especially since that’s how she almost caught me anyway and I didn’t want her quickly flashing back to wanting to cause another scene.
Dinner was just about over. The waitress came and asked us if we wanted dessert. I told her no and she handed me the check then cleared the dirty dishes from the table. I reached for Fatima’s hand this time she didn’t pull away from me. She looked at me and smiled at me sheepishly. I paid the bill and we headed towards the car.
I immediately lowered the windows when we got in. I had to get Simone’s scent out of the car. Fatima got in and remained quiet. I turned on her favorite station of Smooth Jazz and cruised down the highway back to our home. It took us less than half an hour to reach the gates. I pulled the car into our garage and turned off the engine. Fatima got out the car and walked towards the door that leads to our kitchen.
“I’ll be right in.” I told her as I got our things out the car. She just nodded and left. I pulled my cellphone out and checked the messages. Of course I had one from Simone.
“Hey, sorry tonight didn’t go the way we planned but trust me we will have our time. I can’t wait.” Shit! I closed out my messages and put the phone in my pocket as I headed inside the house. I walked through and saw Fatima’s trail of clothing leading to our bedroom. She left her heels and pants on the kitchen floor and her shirt and bra lead to our bedroom door which was closed. I heard sounds coming from the room, so I opened the door to see Fatima lying on the bed with her legs spread wide showing all that pretty pink pussy to me. My dick had instantly gotten hard. The sound I was hearing was her little clear, pink dildo that we sometimes used. I started rubbing my dick through my pants as I watched Fatima please herself.
Fatima locked eyes with me and continued to assault her pussy with hey toy. Then she stopped and removed the fake dick, laying it on the table. She sat up and seductively licked her lips and motioned me over to her. I walked my horny ass right to her so fast it felt like I was floating. Fatima looked into my eyes intensely and I returned her stare. I’ve never seen that look in her eyes before. It was turning me on even more.
I stroked my dick while I got lost in her eyes. It was hard to break away from her stare, but once I did I noticed how perfect her body was, and how flawless her skin was. Her chocolate skin glowed in the dim lighting. Her ass was so fat you could really see that shit from the front. Her 36 C titties sat right in my face and were begging me for attention. I could see Fatima’s clit peeking out through her thick pussy lips and it was glistening with her juices. She pinched her nipple and continued to rubbing her wet ass pussy in front of me. My tongue started getting as hard as my dick was. Moving closer to her, I took the hand that Fatima was using to play with her pussy and sucked the juices from her fingers one by one. I ran my tongue between each one. I couldn’t wait until I placed this long, thick tongue between her legs.
“Baby,” I started, Fatima placed her finger to my lips. She grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me close to her and kissed me like I’ve never felt before. Our lips locked and fit like puzzle pieces. Our tongues danced the forbidden dance together to a song that we only heard. My hands were over spilling with her titties as I massaged them. I felt her hands, yes both of them around my dick. She used both of them to stroke me. Fatima went from base of the dick to the head of it, softly twisting her hands around it. She reached under and massaged my balls as well. The shit was feeling so damn good a moaned slipped out. She sped up her stroking. I had to pull back because that’s not how I wanted to cum.
I grabbed Fatima by her waist and pulled her naked body to mine. Tossing her to the bed, she landed with her legs open, that’s when I dived in middle of them. My tongue was the first thing to land on that wet pussy she had. I buried my face like it like I was soldier that had been away from home and was missing where I belonged. I used my tongue to spread open her lips and wrapped my lips around her clit and sucked it. I felt her sweetness flow into my mouth and take over my taste buds. Fatima’s body squirmed while I devoured her. I flickered my tongue like a snake on her pearl then sucked on it again. She moaned. She rubbed my head. I ate pussy as if I was begging for forgiveness for what happened earlier.
Fatima’s body began shaking and she screamed my name while she was cumming on my face. Her body stopped moving. Fatima sat up and then grabbed my dick and took me in her mouth. I felt the head of my dick touch the back of her tonsils. My baby had no gag reflex at all. I watched her head go down and up, from side to side, and back again. I saw the spit dribble down her chin and drip on to her titties; she didn’t wipe it away. She looked me in my eyes while she took the dick down her throat again and again. Then she sped up her sucking; focusing on the head and massage the balls then taking the balls in her mouth and sucking on them gently. It was just the way I liked it.
“Oh shit.” I moaned. I looked down at her, she had her ass in air so I reached down and smacked and watched that fat ass of hers jiggle. Her paced increased as she spit and jerked my dick. She took my dick from her mouth and tapped it on her tongue then replaced it in her mouth again. Up and down, up and down and this time she didn’t use her hands. I took my dick and smacked it against her lips and she forced it from me and put it back into her mouth. It was so fucking sexy. I don’t know what has gotten into her, but I loved it and now I was extremely ready to fuck the shit out of her.
“Lie down.” I commanded, but Fatima denied my request.
“No, you lie down.” She said. So I did. She climbed on top and lowered herself onto me. I felt her pussy muscles gripping the shit out of my dick as she rode me. I gripped her hips while she bounced up and down and grinded against me. I thrusted my dick in her while she came down on me.
“Yes, baby ride this dick.” I said through grunts. Fatima moaned and groaned as my dick grew while it was in her.
“Yes, yes, yes.” She screamed. She dug her nails into my chest. I left my hand print on her ass from smacking it so hard, but that’s what she liked. “Fuck yes.” She said. I was ready to take control, but Fatima locked her legs underneath mine which made it hard for me to get up and flip her without one of us getting tripped up, so I just let her have her way with me.
I guess she got tired of riding on her knees, because Fatima then stood up and squatted on my dick; she used my ankles as leverage and went to town on it. She swirled her hips and popped that pussy so well my toes started to curl. She bounced so hard I watched her ass jiggle like crazy because she was facing way from.
“Got damn Fatima, this is why I love you.” I said to her, but she didn’t respond. I figured it was because she was focusing. I grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks apart, making sure I got this entire 8 inch dick in her. I licked my thumb and then inserted it in her ass. She jumped a little, but Fatima was into anal too. She rode my thumb and dick at the same time.
“Ah shit!” Fatima yelled.
“FUCK.” I yelled. Her muscles gripped again and her pussy was creaming all down my dick. I was about to cum. I could tell she was about to cum too. I wanted to pound that pussy my way, but Fatima wasn’t having it. She wanted control; I had no choice but to give it to her.
Fatima’s sweat dripped from her body to mine. I sat up and licked the sweat from her shoulders as she continued to ride me. I had my arms around her, while I played with her clit and got that pussy gushing again. My balls began to fill tight and I knew I didn’t have much longer until I came.
“Shit I’m about to come baby!” I moaned in her ear. Fatima hopped off my dick and sucked it until my balls drained down her throat. I fell back on the bed breathless. Fatima rolled off me and lay next to me. She didn’t say a word and I was too tired to talk. The next thing I knew, I was asleep.
I woke in the middle of the night to go take a piss and noticed that Fatima wasn’t in the bed. I saw the bathroom light on, so I just assumed she was in there. I knocked on the door, but didn’t get an answer. I opened the door and she wasn’t in there. Where the hell she at? I asked myself. I threw my boxers on and was getting ready to go search for Fatima, when I saw big yellow envelop on her side of the bed. It read: OPEN NOW. My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach after I read the letter that said this:
“I hope you enjoyed this evening you lying, bitch ass, cheating bastard.
I knew your ass was dirty couldn’t keep that dick your pants for a week. So
guess what, I been cheating on your ass too and trust when I saw he was all up
and through this pussy. When you kissed me you kissed his dick. When you ate my
pussy, you ate where his dick has been. I don’t feel bad for cheating on you at
all. You got what you fucking deserved! It’s over!
P.S I had an STD that’s the real reason I went away for a week to get
special treatment for it. You might want to get that checked out LOL.
I hate your fucking
guts.
Sincerely; the
bitch you’ll never have again
Fatima.
FUCK!
This bitch got me.
To be Continued
Lady R
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