Crackhead by Lisa Lennox Read Free Book Online Page B

into a more comfortable position as she continued.“Once we parked, he got a blanket from the back of his Jeep and led me over to an old mattress. Maurice laid the blanket out, sat on it, and pulled me down next to him.” Crystal paused to fan herself with her hand.
    â€œCome on, bitch,” Tonette said playfully, “finish the damn story already.”
    â€œYou know,” Shaunna said, sighing, “I don’t know about any of y’all, but this shit is making me . . . oooh!” Shaunna moaned and rubbed her inner thighs. Every time the girls talked about sex, Shaunna would get excited. On a couple of occasions, she actually slid her hand down inside her panties and took care of herself with them all sitting right there.
    â€œHow you over there horny with your pregnant self?” Laci asked jokingly.
    â€œGirl, pregnant chicks like to fuck too.” Shaunna shot them an “I thought you knew” look. “Pregnant pussy is the best. This shit be ripe.”
    â€œLet her finish,” Monique said, putting her index finger over her lips. Everyone drew their attention back to Crystal.
    â€œI was wearing my purple denim dress, and lifted it up above my hips. Maurice got on top, spread my legs, and pushed my panties to the side. That nigga didn’t waste time trying to taste it first. I was so wet that you could hear my pussy talking to him when he touched it with the tip of his dick. The tip alone damn near plugged me up. I kid you not when I say homeboy was packin’. His daddy had to be a horse,” Crystal said, not realizing that she was squirming. “I wanted to just fuckin’ melt when he started teasing me with the head. He took it easy at first. He knew he was packin’, and he had probably beaten up many a pussy. Then he plunged that monster shit as far as it could go. That nigga’s dick almost split me clear to my ass.”
    â€œI know that hurt,” Shaunna said, remembering the labor of her nine-pound, eight-ounce son.
    â€œI took it all in like a real bitch,” Crystal said proudly. “I squirted so hard that I thought I was going to faint.”
    â€œYou lying,” Laci said in disbelief.
    â€œI wish I was, Laci,” Crystal said. “I’m a two-minute sister, please believe it. But unlike a minuteman, I wanted and was good and ready for some more.”
    â€œSo did you fuck him again?” Shaunna asked eagerly.
    â€œHell yeah,” Crystal said, rolling her eyes. “Maurice turned me over onto my stomach, clamped his hands onto my shoulders, and gave me the ooh, aah daddy long stroke ,” she sang.
    â€œOoh, aah, daddy long stroke,” they all sang in unison.
    â€œHe was beatin’ that pussy up.” Tonette laughed.
    â€œOkay,” Crystal agreed. “He literally fucked tears out of my eyes. When he finally busted a nut, that nigga’s dick jerked off inside of me like a loose water hose and he fell out in typical nigga fashion.”
    The girls sighed and relaxed their bodies that had been so tense with ecstasy.
    â€œThat was aiight,” Shaunna said, fake yawning. “But I don’t see the originality of the story.”
    â€œThat ain’t the end,” Crystal smiled. “That was only the climax—literally. Now I need to bring y’all down slowly off the high.”
    â€œGo ahead then,” Shaunna said anxiously.
    â€œI stood to straighten myself up and noticed that we weren’t alone,” Crystal said.
    â€œOh no,” Laci said, putting her hand over her mouth. “It was his wife, wasn’t it?”
    â€œWill you let me tell the damn story, please?” Crystal said,putting her hands on her hips. “No, it wasn’t his wife. Anyway, a car was parked a few feet away. Once I focused my eyes, I realized that it was a fuckin’ cracker-ass cop. His ass watched the whole thing.”
    â€œShit, did he lock y’all up?” Laci