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I stopped and got some iced tea and a box of Dutch Masters. I got back in my car and turned up my Young Jezzy. Soon as I pulled off my cell phone rang. "Yo" I answered “What’s good Raheem. What you getting’ into this weekend." It was my crazy cousin Rick " Nothing ma dude on my way home im just gonna.." Before I could even say he cut me off " I know you not gonna be no lame ass dude Rah and stay in all weekend. You need to get dressed and just come out and play wit tha kid yo". I just smacked ma teeth while I was turning on ma street." Look nigga im chillin tonight I had a long week, I just wanna fall back that's it". When I said that all he could say was "Oh god boy damn, where you at cause I’m not taken no 4 an answer." As I was pulling up he said, “Oh I see you I’m right in front of your building". And hung up. I gathered my things and headed toward my building with keys in hand. I heard him say something like wait a minute, but I just kept going.

When I got in my apartment I threw my keys on the stand where I keep the mail and hit the answering machine. I had three messages. “Yo Rah I miss you. I’m sorry... click I hit to the next one “Please yo just pick I love you yo! I just wanna...click on to tha next one " Yo Rah baby please yo...click you have no more messages. After listening I looked up at my doorway and it was a guy just standing there annoyed as hell I said “Can I help you my man". He said, "Ahh I’m here wit Rick he told me to just come up. He went back to the car to get a Dutch". I was still pissed ‘cause I knew he heard me listening to my messages from my ex. I didn't really let nobody know bout me and I was pissed he heard it all. “So instead of letting me know you were here you gonna just watch me listening to my messages". He looked me up and down, licked his full lips and said " Ma fault, but shit personally that's his lost". I just looked at him as he walked in and shut the door. He walked into the living room, plopped on my cream leather sofa. I watched his slim, dark 6 foot frame walk and though umm. He had a pair of baggy jeans, a fitted hat, a wife beater, and some butter tins. Just as I was wondering off my house phone rang "Yo" I answered. Yo cuz I had to make a run real quick, I be back in bout an hour keep an ...." I cut him off " What tha fuck son, you just come over here and leave ya..." he cut me off " Look Rah I be right back just make sure you have ya ass dressed when I get back nigga. Yo Rah nigga." What" I asked pissed, "Do me a favor and be nice to Sport that's ma girl Keysha's brother. I told her I would show him around and hang out wit him. He just came down here from Harlem. So be nice to him ‘cause I know how mean you can be." I breathe real heavy agreed and hung up.

So I undid my shirt and threw it on tha sofa as I walked to the kitchen. I put the iced tea in the fridge and the blunts on the counter. I said "Yo" then I remembered what Rick said, "I mean Sport would you like something to drink while im in here. Before I could get an answer he was at the kitchen entrance. “Yeah what you got" he said now I can really see his face he was such a cute guy. Smooth dark skin mustache goatee, corn rolls, and a line up so tight. I couldn't take my eyes off him. “I got iced tea, bottled water, orange juice, and some Ciroc if you wann have a drink before yall go out". He licked his lips and said " Yall... I thought you were coming too". I looked at him thinking what tha fuck you care nigga you don't even know me wit ya nosey ass. So as I poured him a glass of Ciroc remembering be nice Rah I said " Nah I think im going to just chill I had a long week my body is tired. But I tell you what you can roll some of this purp up and have a few drinks before Rick gets here". He was wit it I threw the purp on the counter and walked past him. I told him I was going to jump in the shower. I could smell his cologne and damn is all I can say.

I walked down the hall to my bedroom and began to strip out my clothes all the way down to my boxer briefs. I looked at my self in the mirror and I just had to admire myself. At 5'10, 165 thick in all tha right places, tight chest and a fat ass. Damn I love being me I thought. While I grabbed a Ralph Lauren towel out tha linen closet I shouted to the living room " Yo you can roll 2 if you want. So you can blow while I’m in the shower. But are you coo before I get in here". He said he was fine (shit that he was) and that whatever I wanted. With that I went in the bathroom and closed the door. Ran the water and it heated up pretty fast. So I jumped right in. Letting the hot water run down over ma fade, down my back and over ma fat ass cheeks. I was in pure bliss until I heard the door open.

"Yo Raheem the phone is for you" it was Sport. I’m wiping the water from my face like I know this nigga didn't pick ma phone up! When I pulled back tha curtain he was sitting on tha toliet wit his cell phone in his hand. So relieved I said "Yo, who dis" it was Rick again " How's shit over there you being nice to my peoples". I said " What you want nigga you on ya way, I’m getting this boys phone wet". He said “Like you care. Haha anyway I need you to do me a favor and meet me at the club. I ran into some shit that holding me up. I’mma meet yall there, I tell you all about it in person just do that for me please". I just said ok and hung up. I handed the phone back and he asked “What he say". With water in my face I said what Rick told me to do while Sport was smoking and drinking his drink in the hot ass bathroom. I shut tha water off and asked him to hand me my towel. He said just get out and get it I won't bite. I laughed and said, “Shit I don't know that. Plus get out the bathroom anyway". He laughed and got up wit the blunt in his mouth grabbed the towel opened it and said "let me dry you off". I thought about it for a second and said what tha hell I stepped out tha shower dripping wet and stepped right into his arms. He looked so good to me in that hot ass steamed up bathroom. He began to dry my back and chest off. Then he moved down and dried my ass off. When I felt his big hands cup ma ass I moaned a ‘lil and ma dick was brick hard. He passed me the blunt and I watch him as he dried me off down to my feet. He wrapped me up and told me to follow him. We went to my bedroom where he laid my clothes out for me. When I asked what are you up to, he simply replied you a favor licked his lips and smiled. Sweat beads on his chest and arms from the heat of tha bathroom made him look shiny. I thought damn this boy is going make me give it to him.

After he watched me stuff my ass in some express boxer briefs and a beater he sat on my bed while he watched me lotion up and spray on my Gucci cologne. When I went to put my sweats on he said “Damn son, what I gotta do to make you mine. I don't want you to put them sweats on leave them off". I just chuckled and ignored what he said. I told him to get tha other blunt so we could blow. He did--quick as hell. When he got back he took off his boots and jeans. So now we were dressed alike. I was layin’ on my stomach wit my ass up in the air just so he could see how fat it was.

We smoked and talked and he told me he was 28, he sold drugs since he was 15 and he came to town to get out the game. He told me that his sister told him about me and how I was so real and coo. She told him that if he ever wanted her to accept the way he lived it would have to be wit someone through like Rah.

I was stunned, lost for words. But before I could say anything he was kissing on the back of my legs. Moving up to ma ass, pulling at my underwear. I was so high that I didn't even care that I just met him I just wanted him.

He pulled them down tell ma ass was out and said “Damn yo I want this to be mine". He started licking and kissing ma ass then he spread ma cheeks apart he began licking my tight ‘lil puckered hole. That's when I lost it " Uhhhh what you doin to me nigga" uhhhhh damn...I can't do this...ummmm don't stop. Damnnnn...yo this was the best I have ever been eaten. All I could hear was the sound of his lips smacking on ma ass hole. Then he got up and pulled his boxers off along wit his beater. His body was so perfect like he was drawn by an artist. When I looked down and seen that big, thick, 11 inch dick wit a fat swollen pink head on it. My heart dropped. He seen my face and said baby I got you. Some reason I believed him he got back on the bed. So I crawled between his chocolate legs and began to kiss up is legs up to his shaven balls. I licked on his balls and suck the head of his dick. All I heard was " uhhhhhhh damn Rah baby... ohhhh fuck boy". I then began to suck on his nipples one by one. Taken my time on each one he moaned louder. I started sucking on his neck and ears then kissing him right on them full soft, sweet lips. He slipped his tongue in my mouth and I climbed on top of him. I took some baby oil and rubbed it allon his dick he moaned" Damn nigga.... fuck yo...I ahhh that shit feels good". I aimed the long fat dick right for my tight ass. I felt it pop though my opening and I let out a sigh. He grabbed my hips and slid me slowly down that sweet dick I couldn't believe I was just sliding right down easy as hell. When I finally got it all in I started to bounce on it just a lil. It drove him crazy he just keep saying" Yo this ass is the best yo I gotta make you mine.... You gonna be mine baby.. Uhhhhh damn". The more he said that tha more I rode, the faster I rode, the deeper I let him stroke me. I lay down on his chest and kissed him as he long stoked me. He loved doing that cause that drove me up a wall I just kept saying " ahhhhhh It’s yours Sport ummmmm its yours... I love this dick....ummmm... ahhhhhh" when I start saying that shit in his ear he went crazy pounding this fat ass. He slid to the edge of the bed wit the dick still in me. He flipped me and threw my legs up and pounded my sweet ass till" ahhhhhh... baby I’m coming...ummmm...ahhh... here it cummmms.....ahhhhhhhh he blew all in me.

When I felt that hot nut squirt in me I let out a big moan ummmmm. Damn feels that big dick shaking and spraying my insides made me squirt all over his chocolate chest “Fuckkkkk ..... ummmm... I’m cummmmin!”

“Yeah bab,” he whispered. “You tha best ‘lil daddy.” He kissed me so deep and told me to get my bags packed when I caught my breath. I looked at him a lil crazy and said “What?" he said. "Yo I’m done lookin’ yo, you tha one. I wanna go to Miami in the morning and blow some of this money I been sittin’ on you down."

I smiled and said,”Iif that's what makes a nigga happy.”

He said, “Yeah it would let me spoil my nigga like you deserve baby.”

I don't know what ever happened to cuz. I didn't call him tell I got back from Miami. I think he mighta had something to do with this whole shit to, but don't ask don't tell.