Down Bitch *Plus size story*

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Joi POV

It was 4 in the morning and Jamal was up off one of these energy spazzes.

"Jamal stop bouncing the fucking ball." I groaned.

"Baby wake up!" He yelled and I glared at him. "Get up! Let's go to the park." I sat up because he was not going to let up.

"At 4 in the morning?"

"Yeah." I rolled my eyes and laid back down and he pulled the covers off of me.

"Jamal Kahmad Robinson!"

"Come on baby." I sat up.

"Get me some clothes I don't feel like moving."

"That's my girl."

"Jamal baby please just be quiet for like 5 seconds." I have to be so patient with this nigga it is ridiculous.

I am so fucking tired.

***

We pulled up to the park and it actually was cold as fuck outside.

"Hold this ball." I took it.

"Hurry up before my hands freezing and if you are playing put on gloves baby. You know you get sick easily."

"I am fine." He closed the trunk and he held a blanket in his arm. "Come on." He took the ball.

He laid the blanket on the bunch for me and give me the other one.

I sat down and cover my self up. I watched him do his work outs and then he started practicing moves and stuff.

"Did your dad use to do this with you?" I watched him make the basket.

"Yeah. We used to be up every other morning out practicing."

"Y'all used to do everything together."

"Yeah." He sighed. "I miss being on the court with him. Now it's like I do the shit by myself and it don't feel the same. No matter how much I tried to recreate the shots or the foot work. It doesn't feel the same. I try to remember his voice but-" he stopped and just shook his head. "I can't even remember his fucking voice man." I sighed.

I took off the blanket and walked on the court and hugged him from behind.

"Baby I am sorry." He pulled me to the front and hugged me. "I wish I could take your pain."

"I don't know man, I just feel like why haven't it gotten better yet. I am keeping my head and smiling. I try to stay positive and do right but that shit ain't helping. I don't know what to do."

"Jamal from experience, it never gets better some days are just easier than others. Some days you won't even think about it but some days it'll hit you harder than it ever hit you. Jamar you don't be a good person to get something. Be a good person because you are a good person, you have a heart of gold and if you wanted to turn horrible you couldn't. You are amazing."

He rocked us back and fourth and he head was in the cuff of my neck and I rubbed his back.

"How about you teach me how to play?" He chuckled into my neck and I pulled away. "I am serious." I wiped his face and kissed him.

"Thank you baby." I peaked his lip again.

"For what?"

"Just- just everything."

"Well you know you do have to teach me how to play. We can train and shit but if I gotta run more than 5 fucking second I am not down." He laughed. "Stop laughing I be dead ass serious."

"Well you mines well not learn then. That what you do in sports, run. Every sport is a full body workout. If it is a full body work out then it a sport." I raise an eye brow.

"So sex is a sport?" His eye locked with mine.

"It depends on how we- you fucking. You just laying down or you throwing that ass baby. Are you sweat from moving or from the sexual tension heating up the room?"

"Uh..." I sighed. "How about all in one?" I kissed him.

I just love the way his lips felt against mine.

"You keep kissing me like this we gone fuck in the middle of the park." I laughed and kissed him again this time adding tongue. "Keep playing." He slide his had up my shirt and cupped my boob and massaged them.

"Mmm" I bit my lip and he kissed me and that turned into a whole make out session in the middle of the basketball court.

I sucked on his tongue and he pulled back.

"Mmm." I moaned again and he snickered.

"You need Jesus."

"But I want some dick." I pulled at the rim of his sweats. "Come in fuck me in the car." He just stared at me biting his lip.

He knows what he is doing.

"Come on fuck me Jamal." I reached into his grey sweatpants and stroked him through his briefs and I leaned in to kiss him and he pulled away.

"I thought you were gonna play ball with me." I continued to do what I was doing and he started to get firm in my hands.

"Come on baby." He finally broke eye contact and removed my hands.

***

"Yes fuck me." I laid my head on the car seat. "Oh shit!" I yelled.

I could feel my self geting more turned on by his grunts and groans. That shit was like Heaven in my ears.

"Fuck girl." He groaned and I threw it back to match his thrust.

"Jamal!" I reached my hand back to push him back. "Wait, Jamal I can't" he pushed my hand away.

"Nope take this dick. Ain't this what you want? So shut the fuck up and take this dick baby." He smacked my ass.

Jamal POV

I watched her ass jiggle. Her pussy was so fire.

I grabbed her ponytail and pulled her to match my thurst.

"Shit!" She yelled and slapped her hand against the seat. "Oh my fucking gosh!"

"Yes baby." I groaned. "Throw that ass back on me." She did as told.

I let her hair go and put my thumbs in her back and pushed her into the car seat creating the perfect arch. I began to give her all the dick.

"Ou..." she groaned. "Mhm..." she moaned lowly.

"You feel this dick?"

"Yes, I feel that dick." She moaned loudly.

He moaned turned to heavy breathing and unfinished words

At this point we didn't give a fuck who heard what. We couldn't see out the windows because they were so foggy. The car was hot with the AC on a hundred in cold weather.

"Fuck yes just like that. I am gonna cum." I felt her grip my dick and I nutted. "Here I come, yes yes yes!" she pushed me out and her lady goo came rushing out.

"Damn baby." I groaned as I nutted in the condom

"Fuck Jamal." She screamed out and he legs began to shake.

I sucked her pussy clean from the backs

"Mhm." She grinded against my tongue.

I flick my tongue against her clit and and randomly sucking and slurping on her juices.

"Yes baby." She moaned and she can in my mouth.

"Good girl." I kissed her forehead and she grabbed my face kissing me roughly.