I wasn't entirely sure what a 'Boxers or Briefs' party was, I mean I could pick up the context clues but still... What the fuck was I doing? Like forreal, this wasn't me. I was a Pussy Slayer, I was the nigga who stayed in fights because I was constantly fuckin other nigga's girls, or cheating on girls who got their brothers which resulted in their brothers getting their asses whooped. I was the nigga who got put out a 15 because I smashed one of my mom's friends.... and yet.... Here's the real... I couldn't close my eyes because I saw Jerian's face, there would be nights where I'd be laying in bed, not doing shyt and I'd think about that nigga, next thing I knew I was bricked up, wanting to feel what it was like, for the most part he had been teasing me, wanting to take things slow, nothing more than slow kissing and even the memory of that made my dick leak with precum. I was scared... scared of multiple things, the main one being I would like it... not just like it but LOVE it, I was also afraid of the pain but to a much lesser extent. I sold weed and pills, to society I was supposed to be this hard ass nigga who fucked multiple girls but in truth... I just wanted a nigga dominate me, nah... not A nigga... I wanted Jerian... Finally, lust took over and I found myself standing under the water of my shower, dick in hard, imagining that Jerian was in here with me.
"Just relax... lemme take care of you." Jerian whispered in my ear and even though this was clearly a daydream, it felt so real... I could feel his breath on my neck, I could feel his arms wrapped around my body, I could feel his dick pressed against my ass..... "Move your hand... lemme do it...." He whispered in my ear and I switched hands and honestly it felt weird but better....
"Fuck...." I moaned quietly. My fantasy took a different turn when I found my hand moving away from my dick and towards my hole.... I slipped one finger in my ass and I can't lie, the first minute hurt but I didn't stop and eventually it started feeling good... godly....
"Use two...." Jerian whispered in my ear and I followed his imaginary command and added another finger.... I hit something and my dick jumped excitedly, I did it again and I felt a surge through my body.... The combination of my fingers in my ass and the other wrapped around my dick..... "My dick is going to feel so much better...." Jerian whispered before kissing my neck. "Just imagine me fuckin you slowly... your hole grippin my dick, legs wrapped around my waist, lips grazing yours.... Imagine me fuckin you from behind, pullin your hair, slappin your ass.... Imagine riding this dick... our eyes locked, me strokin your dick while you bounce on this dick...."
"Fuck Jerian...." I moaned quietly. "Fuck nigga... I'm bout to nut....." I moaned feeling the nut building in my soul.
"Nah... don't nut yet, save it for me.... I'm going to fuck the nut out of you, don't nut Aiyon." Jerian whispered and I wanted to get going I wanted to bust all over the shower but I stopped myself.... "That's right.... not yet.... you should call me over.... let's make this re...."
"AIYON!!!! AIYON, WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?!?!?!?!?" My ex screamed breaking the fantasy and causing my dick to go limp, I rinsed off quickly and grabbed a towel. Just as I finished wrapping the towel around my waist and started reaching for the doorknob she pushed the door open and walked in. "WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE AIYON?!?!?!?" She yelled as she searched the bathroom for no one.
"There's no one here... and if there was that's none of your business, we're not together anymore. How did you get into my apartment?" I asked wondering if I had locked the door, but I always made sure the doors were locked before I got in the shower because I didn't want to get caught slippin. Brittany didn't answer, but I knew he well enough to know she was hiding something. "Brittany... how did you get into my apartment?" I asked again.
"Why are you trippin?" She asked rolling her eyes.
"Oh, I'm trippin?" I asked laughing. "I'm trippin because you magically ended up in my apartment and I know for a fact I got the locks changed.... so I'm going to ask you one more time... How did you get in my apartment?" I asked.
