Kylie
Well I came to figure that Chastity ain't so nice. She was mad about me talkin to Milotto. I mean it ain't like we fuckin, but that kiss did have a bitch in ha feelings. Chastity had put me out the car so I was walkin home, and I didn't know where I was. It was 10:44 and forty-four minutes part my curfew. "I can't believe this," I said to myself.
"Believe what?" I turned around and saw Milotto sittin on some steps lookin at me. I walked over to him, and looked down at his feet...my eyes got big. His dick must be long. "Come sit down." I looked up and he scooted over, I went and sat down next to him. He pulled out his phone, and looked at me. "Whatcha doin out chere on tha block this late at night?" I looked down at the ground, "Uh."
"Uh...uh hell. Don't be hollin uh, tell me what happened." I looked at him, "Chastity."
"Chastity what?" His voice was so manly and deep. "She uh."
"Stop hollin uh, ya say uh one mo time umma give you some tah say uh bout." I bit my lip. "She put me out her car, cause she don't want me talkin to you." He unlocked his phone and went to his contacts. He clicked on Bestfraind🚲⭕️☠, and put it to his ear.
"Hello?"
"Whatcha doin puttin Kylie out tha car witcha, when ya told ha you would take ha home?"
"So you put ha outcha car just cause she said that? Mane girl if you don't stop lien."
"Yea...yea ight. Don't worry bout doin it no mo I got it. And don't worry bout callin my phone no mo either til ya getcha shit together!" He pulled the phone from his ear and hung up in her face. He slid it in his pocket and stood to his feet. "Come on." I stood and followed him around the corner to his white BMW. He unlocked the car and we both got in. He stuck the key into the ignition and tapped on the screen in the car, which went to his gps. He stopped tappin and put the car in drive, and started down the street. "Look I don't really feel like drivin no more tonight, so you can stay at my place. You can sleep in the bed and I on the floor." I nodded my head, "Ok. But I ain't got no clothes over yo house."
"Don't worry we'll stop by yo house early in the morn. I'll wait and evrythang." I nodded my head again, and looked out the window. When we made it to his house I was scared.Milotto
I parked the car, put it in park, and took the key out of tha ignition. I looked at Kylie as she was rubbin her thigh. I licked my lips as she looked up at me. I unbuckled my seatbelt and leaned over to her, and kissed her. I bit her lip as she opened her mouth I stuck my tongue in. Our tongues started playin wit each other, I pushed my tongue towards her throat. As she moaned I stuck my hand under her dress, and in her panties. She reached for my arm but I bit her lip, and stuck two fingers into her pussy. She bit my lip and I took that as an indication to go faster so I fingered faster. She pulled back and moaned, "Oh my God." I leaned over and kissed her more, still fingering. She pulled back again and I pulled my hand out her panties, I reached in tha glove compartment and pulled out my germ-x. I squirted some on my hand and rubbed it in, then threw it back in the compartment. I looked at her as she was biting her lip. "Come on." We got out and walked to the door, I pulled out my house key and opened the door. I turned to Kylie, "Take off ya shoes ma." She took them off and followed me in the house, and I closed the door. "Come on follow me, and be quiet." She followed me to my room, when we made it in I closed the door, and took off my jacket and shirt. She looked around my room and threw her shoes to the floor. I got big-eyed, "Shh ma damn, ion want you tah wake my ma up." She sat on the bed and looked around some more. I slid off my shoes and took off my pants, she turned her head in embarrassment. "I feel like a hoe in here with you." I went and grabbed my gym shorts from the dresser drawer. "Whatcha trynna say ma?" I walked to the bed and laid down beside her, I raised up and kissed her neck. "I mean sneakin up here to your room in the middle of the night." I continued kissin her neck, " Baehbeh don't feel that way please, you ain't no hoe. I don't bring hoes home. J'ai envie de toi, je voudrais te baiser." She raised her brow, "What does that mean?" I laid kisses on her neck and whispered in her ear, "I want you, I would like to fuck you." She turned to look at me, and kissed meh. "And what language are you speaking?" I smiled and kissed her back. "French." She laughed
"You took French classes? Why? Was it to impress the girls?" She continued laughin, my thoughts trailed back to my dad. "No. I'm part French."
She put her hand under my chin and lifted my head. "Oh. Why do you seem so down about it."
"Because my daddy was a bitch." I laid out on the bed, and she did the same. "Sorry."
"Nawl baebeh you good."
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The Love of Montana
RomanceLucien Montana is just a simple guy trying to make a way for his family. Friends call him Mulatto because of his mixed backgrounds, he derives from an African American mother and French father. Lucien hasn't seen his father since he left the family...