Free Crackhead by Lisa Lennox

crying freely. “Shit just got out of hand. I was angry, man. I didn’t mean to hurt you and your moms. I swear to God.”
    â€œYou lyin’ muthafucka!” Smurf screamed, slapping Buck with the gun. Buck crumpled to the ground, holding the side of his head as blood poured from the wound.
    Seeing Buck humbled in such a way sent a rush through Smurf. He was the only thing that stood between Buck living and dying. He felt godlike. He felt a surge go from the back of his head and through his arm, eventually moving to his hand, which began to stiffen. Finally, the powerful sensation spread to his finger.
    The first shot hit Buck in his chest. Smurf tried to gain control of his hand, but he couldn’t. Whatever evil lurked within the firearm had possessed him. His arm jerked over and over, filling Buck’s body with lead. Buck’s screams mingled with the sound of the barking gun, threatening to drive Smurf mad. When it was all said and done, the only thing that could be heard was the squeaking spring in the gun’s hammer.
    Smurf stared at Buck’s bullet-riddled body and nearly threw up. He forced his dinner to stay down long enough to admire hishandiwork. Buck was hit up real ugly, but it was a suitable death for a man who’d done such ugly things. Smurf took a moment to spit on his corpse before disappearing into the night. Tomorrow would be a new day, and he was anxious to see what kind of work his new employer had lined up for him. But little did he know, more than two years later he’d still be putting in work for Dink.

CHAPTER 6
Girl Talk
    A LL RIGHT, ARE you guys ready?” Laci wanted to make sure everyone was listening. She said it as if she was only going to tell the story once, and if you missed it, you missed it.
    â€œI’m on the verge of cummin’ in my maternity drawers,” Shaunna said, stretching out. “Laci, I hope your story does it for me.”
    Laci cleared her throat. “I had fallen asleep on the couch at Mark’s house.”
    â€œMark?” Monique asked. “Who the fuck is Mark?”
    â€œJust let her tell the goddamn story before you fuck up my nut now, shit,” Shaunna’s nasty ass said.
    Laci continued, “Mark woke me up by eating me out. He flicked his tongue across my clit, blowing it up to the size of a marble. I had never felt that kind of tingling in my body. Mark sent me there.”
    Laci appeared to be in la-la land. Every girl’s face wore the look of surprise. Laci had never spoken like this before. As Lacitold her story, for the first time she felt like she was being fully accepted by the girls. It motivated her to continue.
    â€œAfter Mark made me cum,” Laci slid off the couch and onto the floor, “I played with his dick until it got good and hard. I teased him by just licking on the head, but not putting him in my mouth. He begged, but I still wouldn’t do it.”
    â€œThat’s right, girl. Make that nigga beg,” Monique said, leaning over toward Laci to give her a high-five.
    â€œWhen Mark’s eyes started tearing up, I finally gobbled him up. He was surprised at how much muscle control I had. I opened my throat and took all of him. Now, Mark wasn’t very thick, but he was long as hell. I felt like gagging, but I held it down.” Laci paused, making sure the girls were still into her story. “I didn’t want him to cum in my mouth, so I ended up jumping on top of him and sat on it. He grabbed my ass while he humped me back. I started to lose my mind.”
    â€œRide that dick, Miss Prissy,” Tonette chimed in enthusiastically.
    Laci smiled and continued. “I came so hard and fast, it felt like someone kicked it out of me. Things just got harder and more violent. He smacked me on the side of my ass—not hard enough to hurt me, but hard enough to make my clit jump. The pain felt so good that I screamed out, ‘Hit me harder.’ The sound