“Ace got locked up last week, he gon’ be in the box for a minute.” Tre said

“Damn, what he do?” asked Juice

“Got caught with them rocks!” Tre hollered out. We all bust out laughing.

It was Tre, Juice, Kevon, Steez, Dron, and Cory. They were out in front of the park, just finished playing a game of 3 on 3, kicking back smoking a joint when Tre brought up what happened to Ace. Naturally, the first thing on everybody’s mind was Shanisse.

Shanisse was Ace’s girl, and they all wanted her from the beginning. Ace just happened to get to her first. But they knew Shanisse wasn’t the loyal type. They’d heard some dudes from

down the way was able to get a piece before even Ace hit. They knew it was true cause she always used to come around them with half her ass hanging out. Juice even smacked it a couple times when Ace wasn’t looking. She’d just smile.

Ace was they nigga, but he was in jail, which meant his girl was free-range. Ain’t nothing he could do if he ain’t here. And it’s not like they wanted to take her from him, they all just wanted

a taste. Shanisse was fine as hell. She was about 5’4, short with a ridiculous fat ass. That thing would wiggle when she walked, and she had some fat titties. Had to be at least D’s.

They were almost too big for her body. That’s why they was all stuck when they first saw her cause they were amazed at how thick she was. All 6 of them holding thier dicks just dying to

get a piece of that ass.

Juice was the first one to speak on what they were all thinking, “Shit, I’mma fuck Shanisse then.” They all laughed again. But Juice was definitely serious.

“Shit, nigga, you’d crush Shanisse,” Steez jeered.

“Crush that ass you mean.” Juice shot back. They laughed and gave dap to each other. Juice wasn’t a little dude. He was about 6 ft tall, but heavy set. He carried it well though, he

was fat but not sloppy fat. He could still walk straight and didn’t breathe real heavy, but he looked nothing like Ace. Ace was the tallest out of all of them, at 6’2, but he was lanky. He had some muscle on him, and he was always clean cut. Unlike Juice who seemed to need a barber every ten minutes.

“What make you think you can fuck Shanisse?” Dron asked.

“Why can’t I?” Juice asked.

“You would fuck your nigga’s girl just cause he locked down?” Tre chimed in.

“No, but if she wanted to fuck, I wouldn’t refuse.” Juice laughed. They all laughed with him.

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{‘Hey ‘nise it’s Juice. How you been holding up?’}

{‘I’m good. Ace got locked up’}

{‘I heard. You okay?’}

{‘Yeah, I’m cool.’}

{‘Want sum company?’}

{‘Yeah, you can run through’}

Juice put down the phone and got dressed. He brushed his hair the best he could and took off for Shanisse’s house. He didn’t know what would happen when he got there, but he definitely

knew what he wanted to happen. It wasn’t until he got to door, it hit him, “Fuck, I don’t have any rubbers. Shit!” he cussed out loud to himself while standing on Shanisse’s porch.

Discouraged that fucking her would probably be out of the question. Shanisse came to the door in some cut off shorts that barely covered her whole ass. And a shirt that had to be a

size too small cause it hugged her tight around her breasts. You could see the imprint of her bra against it.

Juice forgot how fine Shanisse actually is. She had on purple eyeliner that matched her skin tone perfectly and deep purple lipstick on her full lips to go with that. Couple that with bright white teeth that shined when she smiled. She was rocking a pony tail that came down to the middle of her back.

“Hey Juice! What’s up?” she said as she stepped out of the door frame to reach around the large man to give him a hug. Juice let that hug linger a bit.

“Shit, just came by to check on you. See how you was doing with everything going on and shit.” Juice looked Shanisse up and down and couldn’t help but lick his lips. She saw it.

“Yeah, you sure that’s all you came by for?”

“Huh, yeah,” Juice said, trying to shake himself from his trance, “Why, what you tryna do?”

She smirked, “Boy, get your ass in here. I know you wanna fuck.” Shanisse turned on her heels, and let Juice watch her fat black ass walk inside and he was quick to follow. Juice was fat boy cute, which meant he didn’t get a lot of chances at pussy. But he definitely didn’t think he’d get a shot at Shanisse and now here she is with her back to him and that ass open for the taking. Juice confidently walked up behind her and put a hand around her waist. She giggled a little, “I knew it wouldn’t be long before one of Ace’s niggas would try to come fuck me.” Shanisse confessed, “I honestly thought it would be Steez.”

“Guess he ain’t got the heart.” Juice shot back. Shanisse was grinding her hips into his dick at this point. Juice was doing his damndest not to blow early. He brought his hand up from her

waist and cupped one of her big ass titties. Shanisse tilted her head back, found Juice’s lips and kissed him deeply. At the same time, she loosened her shorts and tugged them off of her

round ass. She was wearing a razor thin purple thong. Juice was looking at her ass in all it’s glory, completely uncovered. He didn’t hesitate to slap it, and watched that mutha-fucka

ripple.

In his excitement, Juice forgot about one important thing, “Shit, I don’t have any rubbers on me.” he confessed. Shanisse didn’t deter one bit. She turned around to face him and lifted her

shirt off. In his haze of watching her ass, he hadn’t noticed that she had loosened her bra as Iwell.

“That’s okay,” she seductively hissed, “Ace and I never used them anyway.”

Juice’s dick damn near jumped out of his pants when she said that. “I guess it’s a go, then.”

Juice said as he began to undress. He figured he would probably pull out anyway, just so he didn’t risk getting Shanisse pregnant. He’d have some explaining to do when Ace got out. He left on a black sleeveless, and before he could get to his pants, Shanisse was already there. Loosening his belt, unzipping slowly and letting his pants fall to the ground. Then her eyes came face to face with Juice’s fat dick, ready to burst from his boxers, she slid her fingers around the waist of his shorts, and gently tugged them off. Juice’s cock flopped back up and landed directly on her full purple lips. She gave a wide, toothy grin that Juice returned. And in seconds, she had Juice’s thick cock in her mouth.

Juice’s dick was a solid 6 inches, but it was fat from the head to the shaft. Shanisse however, was a damn pro. She took Juice’s cock all the way to the hilt. Juice had leaned his head all the way back in ecstasy. Shanisse’s throat was a dream. She slurped on his cock like a thick popsicle. Teasing the head with her tongue, even licking under his cock and taking his balls in

her mouth. “Oh fuck!” Juice said aloud.

Shanisse smiled with satisfaction, and took his dick back into her wet mouth. She swirled her tongue around the length of Juice’s manhood. Juice’s legs were shaking with the intensity of how well Shanisse was sucking his dick. He wondered if this is what Ace had been getting all this time. And thanked his lucky stars that he was locked up and his bitch was a nasty slut.

Juice put his hand on the back of Shanisse’s head, and started to fuck her face. Grunting with each thrust as he watched her take his dick down her throat with ease. “Aww fuck yeah,”

Juice moaned, “Suck that dick. Suck that shit. Fuck that feel good. Oh fuck! Damn you suck a good dick.”

The sensation from Shanisse’s master blowjob was almost becoming too much and Juice didn’t want to cum before he got a chance to fuck Shanisse’s soaking wet pussy. Juice reached down as Shanisse was sucking and smacked her fat ass again. He wanted to watch it shake again, and shake it did. “Damn, that mutha-fucka phat.” Juice commented.

Mesmerized by her ass, Juice sat down on the couch in the middle of her living room, brought Shanisse up on it on her knees, so she could suck dick and he could watch her ass and get a feel for how wet she was. From this angle, Shanisse’s blowjob felt even better. She took Juice’s cock down to the base repeatedly, receiving an audible moan from Juice every time. He continued to slap her thick ass, then finally felt her hot clit. She was soaking. He’d remembered when Ace first told him and the gang when he smashed that Shanisse’s pussy was the wettest he’d ever been in. That it felt like drowning cause he couldn’t believe how wet she could get. Feeling it now, he knew Ace hadn’t been exaggerating. It was an ocean between her legs. No wonder she was such a slut. She must be endlessly horny with a pussy this wet.

Juice didn’t want to, but he had to pull her mouth off his dick, then he did the unexpected. Something he knew his boys would ride him for if he ever told them, but he kissed Shanisse

on the mouth after she just got done sucking his dick, but he didn’t give a fuck. He felt she’d earned that shit with a blowjob that fucking good. He leaned her back on the couch, and

spread her legs in front of him. Shanisse looked so fucking sexy, completely naked with those big heavy titties on her small frame and that fat ass to support that juicy cunt. Juice leaned

face-first in between her legs.

“You gon’ eat me baby?” She asked.

“I didn’t get this big by skipping meals.” Juice joked. Shanisse chuckled and then moaned as Juice lapped at her sopping cunt with vigor. Giving respect to the great blowjob she’d just given him, he wanted to return the favor. He circled her clit with his the tip of his tongue, making her tense and release with every lap. Then he circled his lips around it and sucked, forcing Shanisse to shudder and squeal out loud. Grabbing the back of Juice’s head and forcing his mouth on her pussy a little longer. Juice’s face getting covered in Shanisse’s wetness. Her hot sex dripping over his tongue and falling off his chin only made Juice hornier.

He reached up to grab a handful of Shanisse’s big titties. Feeling her soft nipples in between his fingers as he encircled walls with his tongue. He leaned his head back for just a second, and spit on her pussy, then went back to licking it all around. Shanisse’s tantrum had intensified as Juice teased her clit again, this time switching between sucking with his lips and licking with his tongue.

Shanisse shuddered loudly, “Oh fuck! Eat this pussy, you fat mother fucker. Yeah, eat that shit. Ooh, fuck!” Shanisse circled her hips as she fed her sopping wet pussy to Juice and he

eagerly ate it all. Juice’s dick had gotten so hard at this point, it was starting to hurt. He desperately wanted to get inside Shanisse’s wet fuckhole now.

He leaned up from between her legs, and the look on his face had changed dramatically. He was seriously horny. His dick

was bulging in his hand, and he had one thing on his mind: fucking Shanisse’s pussy. His dick slid in seamlessly thanks to Shanisse’s own supreme wetness, and especially after the

tongue lashing he just gave it.

Shanisse’s pussy felt like a river. Juice couldn’t believe how soft and warm her pussy felt. She was so wet, and so hot, he could’ve cum right there. He adjusted so he wouldn’t be in

complete ecstasy from just being inside her and blow his load. He slid his cock out just slightly and instantly felt how different being outside of her pussy felt. It was cold and unwelcoming,

but he felt like he was home every time his dick landed back inside of Shanisse’s wet walls.

“Oh my God, this pussy is so good.”

“Yeah baby, fuck me. Feed me that dick.” Shanisse taunted.

Juice leaned down and put one of her fat titties in his mouth as he continued to pound away in her pussy. The sound of their sex was heavy and dirty. He knew this was his homeboy’s girl.

He knew he was locked up right now, thinking about how good this pussy is. Dreaming about how he can’t wait to come back to it. But he can have back when I’m done with it, Juice thought. Right now, this pussy was his, and he was marking his territory. “Oh fuck baby, damn you fucking this pussy right.” Shanisse said, squeezing her fat titties together, making Juice even hornier. He proceeded to pound away at her pussy hard just to see those titties bounce.

“Fuck yeah, you like this big dick?” Juice asked rhetorically, “Yeah, you gon’ let me fuck anytime I want ain’t you?”

“Yes baby. Any time you want, you can have this pussy.” Shanisse retorted.

“This my pussy, baby?” Juice asked.

“Yeah baby, it’s your pussy.” Shanisse said while flashing that bright white smile. Juice damn near came right there. He went back to sucking on her tits and fucking her pussy hard.

Shanisse clenched her legs around Juice’s waist and began to buck and shudder uncontrollably as she came from his hard pounding. “Oh fuck me!” She shouted, “I’m cumming!”

Shanisse’s pussy clamped down around Juice’s cock as her orgasm ran over her. Juice bucked his hips inside her to prolong her orgasm, but snatched his dick out of her vise-like

walls before he accidentally shot his load inside of her. His face was soaked from sweat,

“Damn, baby you almost made me cum inside you.”

Shanisse was still coming down off her orgasm. Her body was shaking and Juice went in between her legs and gave her pussy another tongue lashing, causing another violent orgasm.

“Turn over, I wanna see that phat ass while I’m fucking this pussy.” Juice instructed. Shanisse happily obliged. Leaning her head down, and sticking her ass high up in the air for Juice to

revel in, “Hell yeah, look at this juicy ass booty.” Juice said as he laid a palm to Shanisse’s ass, and watched it wiggle again up close. He reached for his rock hard dick and shoved it back inside of Shanisse’s even wetter pussy after her orgasm. “Goddamn, this pussy wet as fuck!” Juice shouted.

Watching Shanisse’s ass shake as he pounded her from behind was a sight to behold for Juice. He’d been jacking off for months now. He hadn’t had any pussy since he’d last fucked a

drunk girl at a party, before then it had been at least two years. Now here he was buried deep in the sexiest girl he’d ever been with, and definitely the wettest pussy he’d ever been in.

“Ooh fuck baby, I love the way you fuck this pussy,” Shanisse moaned. “You gon’ make me cum again.”

Juice barely escaped Shanisse’s tight pussy last time she came, he knew if she had another orgasm while he was inside her, he probably wouldn’t be able to hold back his own.

Shanisse’s pussy was so wet and so hot, and she was so sexy, a part of him didn’t really care if she got knocked up. As long as he still got to fuck. He’d have to explain to Ace how he took

his bitch and got her pregnant, but fuck it. Shouldn’t have went to jail, nigga.

Juice leaned down while he was fucking Shanisse’s wet pussy, and whispered in her ear, “You gon’ make me cum too.”

Shanisse gave that bright wide smile again, and whispered back, “You wanna cum in this pussy, baby?”

Juice’s heart almost shot out of his chest. This bitch wants me to cum in her? Juice seriously thought about it this time, could he really risk nutting in someone else’s bitch? Would it be

worth losing a friend over? Would he even stick around if she did get pregnant? Probably, just to fuck.

“Hell yeah, I wanna nut in this pussy.”Juice responded. He grabbed on to her thick hips, and pounded her pussy with his fat dick. Her dripping wet hole was soaking his dick all the way

down to his balls. He could feel his dick throbbing. He was getting ready to cum. He threw all caution to the wind. Fuck it. Fuck that it was someone else’s girl. Fuck that his nigga would be mad at him. He was nutting in this pussy. Juice fucked Shanisse so hard she was screaming, he buried his dick deep in her pussy as he shot rope after rope of hot semen deep in her walls. Each time he spurted, he tried to shove his dick even deeper inside her. Her pussy felt so damn good. Nutting in her felt even better. He painted the inside of her walls white with

semen, so much that a thick rope of it came out when he finally pulled his dick out of her pussy. It came out with a loud smack. Juice was drained. His dick was spent. He was a heap of sweat.

“That was good baby.” Shanisse said.

“Hell yeah it was,” Juice said as he sat back on the couch watching drops of his nut drip slowly out of Shanisse’s pussy. He smacked her ass again, “So what you gon’ tell Ace?”

“Ace don’t need to know,” Shanisse smiled. “This yo pussy now, anyway.” She leaned over and stroked Juice’s dick, then sucked him back in her mouth. Juice leaned back as he shot another rope of cum down her throat.

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“So what this mean for us?” Juice asked. It was the elephant in the room.

“Well, what do you want it to mean?” Shanisse asked innocently, looking up at the taller juice with her wide-eyes, flawless skin, and purple pouty lips.

“Well, I definitely know I want to fuck again,” Juice admitted.

“We can do that,” Shanisse smiled, “But don’t go falling in love and shit.” she teased.

Juice looked forlorn at her tease. He’d enjoyed fucking her more than anything, but it wasn’t just the fuck. She was warm, and he liked her warmth. It was weird, but he did feel something for her. He was actually kind of jealous that Ace had gotten to her first, and he was starting to feel like he wanted her all to himself.

“Unless, you want to fall in love and shit…” Shanisse asked.

“What about Ace?” Juice asked.

“What about him?” Shanisse smiled, “I’m probably gonna have your baby anyway if you keep cumming in me like that.”

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Juice wasn’t sure what he was more excited about. The fact that he fucked Shanisse or that he had the opportunity to tell his boys. Just cause they doubted him and his chances. He caught up with them at the park.

“What up Juice? What took you so long, big boy?” Steez asked.

“My bad. I just came from Shanisse’s house.” Juice teased.

“Oh word. How she doing?” Dron asked.

“Well, she prolly sleep now.” Juice said as he grabbed his dick and laughed. The guys laughed with him.

“Swear!” Shouted Tre.

“Get the fuck outta here!” Cory chimed.

“She let you fuck, my nigga?” Kevon asked.

“Nigga, that shit was good as fuck!” Juice said.

“It was extra wet, wasn’t it?” Steez asked.

“Hell yeah.” Juice responded.

“Haha, I bet.” Steez laughed, gave dap to Dron. Then everyone else laughed quietly as well.

“Hope you didn’t eat the box, nigga.” Dron loudly joked. Everyone laughed harder at that.

Juice stood there confused. This wasn’t the response he was expecting, “What you mean?”

“Cause you probably would’ve tasted my dick!” Dron revealed.

“What?!” Juice shouted.

“No nigga, I was last, that was my dick he tasted.” Steez responded.

“What are y’all niggas talking about?” Juice asked.

“Nigga, we been fucking Shanisse,” Tre chimed in, “I hit two weeks after Ace did.”

“Me and Steez tag teamed her at Shawn’s party,” Dron stated.

“And I fucked her like 3 more times since then.” Steez finished.

“I fucked yesterday,” Kevon said. “Got pictures too.”

Juice looked at Cory hoping he’d be the one guy out, “I hit yesterday too.” Cory admitted.

Pretty soon, the guys were exchanging pictures and telling stories of how they got the chance to fuck. Steez was the first to admit, “I hit raw each time too,” Juice’s heart dropped to the

bottom of his stomach, “She told me to cum in her too.” Juice thought back to how she’d let him fill her up as well. Did she really just let the whole crew smash?

“Did you?” Tre asked.

“Hell yeah I did. That shit was too good.” Steez admitted.

“Shit, nigga I did the same thing!” Tre confessed.

“Nigga, she told me she was allergic to latex, but I was like ‘I hope you ain’t allergic to nut, bitch!” Kevon joked. And everyone, except Juice, laughed with them.

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