Free I Use To Love You: A Hood Chick's Revenge by Shaun Wanzo

eat this pussy.” I hiked up my dress and slid my thong off. I tossed it at him as he opened the vertical blinds with the remote. He also dimmed the lights and lit his fire by remote before he walked over and got down on his knees.
    I’m surprised the romantic ass nigga didn’t put on some soft music . I almost laughed out loud. But I really wouldn’t have tripped if he did. The truth is: even a grimy street bitch could appreciate a gentleman from time to time. I put my feet on the edge of the sofa and cocked my shit as wide as I could. I stared up into the night sky as he put those pretty lips of his to work on my clit. Them muthafuckas were just as soft as they looked. He started out real slow and tender, gently sucking on my shit as if it was a lollipop. He was taking his time and paying attention to detail, slowly getting me heated up, the same way I did him on the elevator.
    “You understand why they call me Phat Kat now?”
    It took me a while to get the words out because that nigga had me moaning and cursing. I was trying to focus on the buildings and night scenery of the downtown area but I could barely keep my eyes open.
    “Talk to me baby…tell me that ain’t the fattest and juiciest pussy you ever tasted.”
    It was driving me even crazier how he kept on about his business without talking back. His response was to speed up. He began smacking and nibbling on my shit like it was a piece of bubble gum. I clamped my calves against his ears and came hard as a muthafucka. That nigga had me feeling as if I was as high as one of those stars in the night sky.
    He slid his tongue in my pussy and his middle finger into my ass at the same time.
    “You like how that pussy taste don’t you?”
    I’d barely gotten the words out before I was exploding again. This time was harder and more intense than the last. He pried my legs open and buried his tongue as far as he could into my pussy while he continued to fuck me in the ass with his finger. When my next orgasm came, it felt like my soul slipped out of my body. I cried out, cussed and found god.
    “Uh-uh. Get yo ass up, nigga.” I put my foot on his shoulder and pushed him back. Jahlil had a big smile on his face when he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
    “Had enough Phat Kat?” I tried to laugh right along with him but I was struggling to catch my breath.
    “Oh now you wanna talk to me huh, nigga.” I sat up and helped him get out of his clacks and draws. I jacked him off hard and fast until I had him on rock. I rubbed the tip of his dick with my thumb and looked up into his face. The flames burning in the fireplace were just enough light to see how he was fiendin’ to feel my lips around his shit.
    I gently rubbed the head across my lips and blew lightly. I massaged the nigga’s nuts with my free hand. His face was screwed up and his mouth was hanging open. I teased the line that ran up the middle of his shit with the tip of my tongue and then leaned back on the couch.
    “Okay, nigga. Put a condom on and give me some of that dick.” He looked down at me as if he couldn’t believe I was going to leave him hanging like that. When I started laughing he couldn’t help but do the same.
    “Alright.” He shrugged. “I’m ready to see if it feels as fat and juicy as it tastes.”
    I laughed as he left the room. He was completely naked when he came back. I helped him roll the condom on tight and then watched the amazement in his eyes when I leaned back on the couch and sat on my hands with my legs cocked open, perfectly straight like an old school rabbit ear antennae, and held the pose like a muthafuckin gymnast.
    “Don’t be star struck nigga. Come get this pussy.”
    I didn’t have to tell him twice. He bent down and slid deep inside of me. I had already been impressed by how long and thick Jahlil’s dick was when I was jagging him off and teasing him. Now that he was stroking in and out of me, his dick felt like it had gained another inch. I