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I stared around the room and took in every person from the oldest to youngest for some reason this excited me. I couldn’t help but look at them all in my head as potential lovers, fuck buddies, one-night-stands. I placed my drink to the side and crossed my legs making sure as I moved my hips my legs got spread for a few seconds; all eyes on my crotch. I grinned, I pretended to be oh so innocent but in truth I wasn’t. No, I was by far innocent and I knew what men liked; they wanted you to listen to them. If they told you to jump you go for it; jump your pretty little heart out until they smiled and told you good job with a smack on the ass. There was one guy though, he had me wrapped around his little finger. He would nod his head at me and tell me who I could do and when I could do them. I had a high sexual appetite and no one man could meet my needs. It was hard to find someone that could withstand my hours of need. I made a mental note; to keep eyes on Lou so I would know what to do. I moved maneuvering through the crowd; I played the part of a perfect snow bunny for all these big black men living out their fantasies. I swung my wide hips and twitched my ass as I walked through the kitchen. My body dressed in a thin black shirt, a short jean skirt that showed off my thunder thighs and wide hips and knee high black boots. My body was a true hour glass and they loved it especially Lou.

“Hey girl come here.”

I turned around and smiled at Lou, he was the leader of the crew that was partying with us. I obeyed his every command to his pleasure.

“Sit right here.”

He patted the arm of the couch I sat almost falling over as he grabbed my leg and threw it into his lap. He rubbed my leg making me shiver at his touch; my skirt hiked up and Lou was ready to give the crew a show. He liked to show me off. He pulled my panties to the side to let the group stare at my fat pussy to their pleasing eyes. I just smiled and took in the gaze of desire and lust and knew that it wouldn’t be too much longer before Lou was doing me. That’s how it worked around here for him and I he told me what to do and I would do it. If I didn’t then it would turn into something of aggression and I didn’t like that. He spread my lips and showed off my wet pink pussy making the others in the room all let out a shout of encouragement. I stared at the men and every single one had their eyes on me it didn’t matter to them pussy was what it was and they all wanted a piece of the action. Lou fixed my underwear and stood my legs on to the floor.

“Go make yourself another drink.”

I nodded my head, that was my plan anyway, and I pushed through the crowd. Lou called me to him again and I walked to him sipping my drink keeping my eyes on him.

“So April, how would you like to have a fuck party with all these dudes?”

I coughed on my drink and looked around me. 1, 2, 3…10, 11, 12…15, 16, 17….22. He couldn’t be serious, I was positive he didn’t mean it but the smirk he held on his face made me feel like just maybe he wasn’t.

“Lou I don’t think I would be able to do that.”

What girl in their right mind would think about doing 22 guys?

“Okay girl, well we’ll think of something.”

I walked to the couch sitting with my legs spread towards the men.

“Hey April, that’s your name right?”

A tall light skinned guy sat next to me, and I smiled friendly turning my attention away from the others.

“Yes and yours?”

“Money.”

“What is the name your mother gave you?”

I laughed and he rolled his eyes pretending to ignore the question.

“I’ll call you Money. I’m just wondering.”

“Marcus.”

I nodded my head and swung my legs to face him with my knees up. He reached out and rubbed my leg, there was no more talking just a lot more doing. He ran his hand down my thigh and inched its way between my legs. I turned my attention to Lou and stared at him yelling at him in my head to look. I kept my legs clasped together and waited. Money’s hand was trying to find its way around my underwear but my tight grasp of my locked thighs was making it difficult. Lou finally looked around and saw me staring at him. He took a once over at the situation and shook his head. I pushed my way off the couch and moved to Lou whispering in his ear.

“Why?”

“He’s going to want more, you know I’m first. Always.”

I groaned, I wanted some, whether it was fingers or dick, the alcohol coursed through my body and brought my temperature up. My face was hot with all the bodies in the room, the more I drank the hornier I got ready to take the party to the bedroom for my own Friday night fun.

“Can we just go now?”

This angered him, you never rush Lou. NEVER. He does things in his own time and he didn’t want to leave his card game yet. No longer whispering he pushed me aside making me fall into a big 300 pound man.

“Bitch, we do it when I am ready. Sit your ass down.”

I wasn’t happy and felt like crying, I knew he only talked to me like that because his boys were over but it still hurt my feelings. I huffed and sat back on the couch ignoring the snickering from the grown men that admired him. Lou was 34 years old and he had everything he wanted. A working woman that paid all the bills as he sat around until the weekends, when the only constructive thing he did was throw a party. He showed me off the first few times; addressing me as his new snow bunny.

I sat there staring down the big guy that had caught me from falling on my ass. I motioned for him to come sit down, he looked at Lou and then walked over. I smirked and threw my legs over his lap; think I cared what Lou would have to say? Nope.

“What’s your name?”

“Devon but people call me Rex.”

I smiled, I couldn’t help but flirt with him; and it wasn’t me attracted to him. I flirted with a I feel sorry for him. I bet this will make his night kind of flirting.

“Can we fuck?”

The question took me off guard but should have known it would bound to come up, what I get for being nice and flirting with him.

“You see, Lou gets first dibs no matter what. Anything else you want to do?”

He smirked and leaned me forward.

“You can suck my dick.”

I had to think; I couldn’t do that, not saying he didn’t have a good one. I just wasn’t going to

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Verlag: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG

Texte: T.Buddington
Bildmaterialien: T.Buddington
Lektorat: T.Buddington
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 23.07.2015
ISBN: 978-3-7396-0663-7

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