Side Chic by La'Tonya West Page B

“Mmmm…Kisha…baby that shit feels good.” I moaned resting my head on the back of the sofa. I could still feel the effects of the alcohol that I had consumed earlier. She didn’t respond instead she opened her mouth wider and went all the way down on my dick until her forehead was touching the bottom of my stomach. She relaxed her throat muscles and took my dick down her throat like a pro. My toes were curled so tightly that I heard them pop! I grabbed the back of her head and tried to shove my dick even further down her throat. “Oh fuck, your mouth feels good! Damn…baby!” I held on to her hair as I fucked the back of her throat. That shit was feeling so good t hat I pushed her head away . I w asn’t ready to come just yet. Sh e let my dick slip from her lips . She used her spit as a lubricant as she stroked my throbbing erection. Her mouth was now on my balls licking and sucking. I wasn’t sure what had gotten into her but I loved it. She’d never given me head like this before. The slurping noises that she was making were about to drive me over the edge! “Baby…I’m about to cum…put it back in your mouth.” She did like I asked. She sucked on just the head while continuing to stroke me wi th her hand. It didn’t take long for me to release my load down her throat. “Ooooooh….shit!” I yelled as I came. She continued sucking until she had gotten every drop. I was so spent after busting that nut that I laid there and fell right back to sleep.
    The next time that I woke up Casper was standing over me shaking me. “Wake yo drunk as up nigga!” Casper was a heavy dude so he was kind of heavy-handed. He slapped me on my arm. “Nigga wake up!” He laughed. “Shit ain’t nobody tell yo ass to try and hang with the big dawgs!”
    I sat up and looked around, wiping my eyes and trying to fig ure out where the hell I was at! I looked around the basement and saw empty red cups, beer cans and bottles, empty pizza boxes, and the cards still on the table. Then I looked up at Casper. That’s when it hit me that I was still at Casper’s house and hadn’t gone home. “Fuck!” I mumbled immediately thinking about Kisha and how pissed off she was going to be. Wait a minute. I thought to myself. I remember Kisha giving me some head last night. How in the fuck…
    “Y’all can come on upstairs and eat.” Tamika announced walking down the steps into the basement. She was wearing a pair of blue shorts that barely covered her ass cheeks, a wife beater and a pair of fluffy white bedroom shoes. Her legs glistened like she’d just oil them down in Johnson & Johnson baby oil. This morning her long weave was swept up in a ponytail. She flashed me a million dollar smile. “Tre, you don’t need to drink! Your tail was passed out before eleven o’clock!”
    Casper burst into laughter nodding his head. “Baby, I was just saying the same thing this nigga can’t hang!”
    I looked from Casper to Tamika as they both laughed at what he’d just said. I didn’t find shit funny. I was still thinking about the events that had taken place only a few hours ago. Being that my black ass hadn’t gone home and had been passed out on the sofa all night that could only mean one thing. It had been Tamika’s nasty ass sucking my dick, not Kisha! I shook my head unable to believe that nasty bitch would stoop so low as to take advantage of me while I was drunk and passed out! Not only that but right in my boy’s crib! This hoe was a real piece of work!
    “Damn man, say something!” Casper joked. “You’re still drunk ain’t you?”
    I looked on the sofa next to me and grabbed my hat and put it on. “Nah, I’m straight.” I ran my hand over my face. I was still having a hard time trying to digest what Tamika had done. I looked up at her nasty ass and she had the nerve to wink at me. I thought about calling her sorry as out but then I thought to myself that may be a bad idea. Casper already knew the type of chick she was