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breena perez
"yooo!" my bestfriend india yelled through facetime, likely waking up somebody grandma in the process.
"whaddup whaddup! how the fuck you outside and i wasn't invited? im tryna go out ta night." i responded.
"we was finna pop up one of these lil street niggas parties but yo brotha don't jack nun but his block and his dick. we wasn't even tryna get you in trouble like dat, bree."
i rolled my eyes in response.
"kay don't run shit. where the party at?"
"bitch, issa lil tjay party. kay prolly already there on me. ima send u the addy. meet me and renny at the deli down da way."
"aight." i hung up and started getting ready.
thirty minutes later...
india, reneé, and i walked up to a house party, being thrown out of what looks like somebody grandma house. patio chairs knocked over surrounded by red solo cups. niggas with ski masks on in eighty degree weather. the plastic over sofa chairs once you got inside. the coffee mugs people had here and there had filled wit hennessy.
i immediately went to go grab a drink from the kitchen. they were all empty, all the good shit gone. four cans of four loko and a bottle of fireball were all that was left sitting on the cabinet.
"yo i got circoc upstairs, if you tryna drink wit' me." a tall-ish darkskin who i didn't realize had stood beside me said.
usually, i wouldn't go nowhere wit a nigga ion know but i was pre-gaming before i left the crib and that dussé got me feelin different.
"aight, let's go."
he rolled down his shiesty and adjusted his hoodie. he took my hand and led me up the stairs. he opened and closed random doors leading to linen closets, bathrooms, etc. before eventually finding a bedroom.
"do you know where you're going?" i questioned.
"hell yeah, shawty. i'm jus tryna make sho' it ain't no treeshes fuckin up my shit ya heard." hmm... i thought, beginning to question. i thought this was a lil tjay party?
we got to a small room tucked in the back corner of the house.
"what's your name?" i asked.
"ali." why do i feel like i've heard that name before.
before i could even step inside the room fully, he had already pulled off his shiesty and started attacking my neck. i couldn't help but let put a moan. i started unbuckling his gucci belt and amiri pants. i backed up onto the bed, letting him fall on top of me. he immediately turned me around and snatched off my pants. he propped me up on the creaky bed, facedown, ass up.
he started off started off slow, pressing his hand into my back for balance. he increased his speed, going harder and harder.
i bit my lip, holding in my moans as he pounded into me. i pressed my face into the mattress as he continued digging into me. The noises coming from him were making me wetter by the second. "nah, open that mouth, bree. let me hear them pretty ass moans." did i tell him my name earlier?
ali pushed in deeper causing a whimper to fall from my lips. he held my hands behind my back by the wrist. ali's thrusts never let up. he started kissing along my back, becoming strangely sensual. my muscles clenched around him as my orgasm approached. he came right after me letting his load out out on my butt.
he turned over and sunk down into bed. i crawled on the top of him and left hickeys all down his neck. i lowered myself down onto his erect penis. i sat ur straight, bouncing up and down on his dick while i stared into his eyes. i smirked when i heard the low moans coming from him.
ali sat up, grabbing me at the waist. he gave me a sloppy kiss before he started fucking me back, slowly fucking me while staring into my eyes. i wrapped my arms around his neck, not wanting to let my lips leave his. something about the kiss made my heart soar. neither of us could even fix out mouths to say anything, to pre-occupied with our moans.
he plunged into me a last time, before letting out thick sleeves of cum into me. we released at just the same time, my body jerked with pleasure, experiencing one of my highest highs. it took a moment for us to both come down, the loud music downstairs being just enough to cover the sounds of our heavy breathing.
"who are you?" i asked him.
"just anotha' nigga beefin wit' cha brother. he shot at me the other day too, tell him his fine ass sister the only reason he don't gotta expect to gunshots at the crib, aight? but best believe, i'ma catch that nigga outside." he said, while buttoning his pants back up. he untucked a large "LEE DRILLY" chain from under his hoodie.
all of a sudden, it all dawned on me. i just fucked one of my brother's main opps? thing was, i don't care and ali doby, most definitely gon' keep seein me around.
𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 my first time writing nsfw omg, this is sumn serious woah. got my fingers hurting, toes itchin allat.
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