Bad & Boujee

Bad & Boujee || Eleven

One Year Later

"It was not easy forgiving dude at all." I said to Karma and Kamari who sat across from me at the restaurant. We spent our Friday nights eating. I got emancipated for my sixteenth birthday so I lived on my own now, when I get lonely I do go back to my mom's house to my old room. I am basically grown. My dad bought the apartment for me. He got me a nice car and all the furniture I wanted. He said he owed me all these years.

"So you ever asked him that question you always wanted to ask?" Karma asked.

"Yeah." I said dropping a tear.

"What was his answer?"

"He said he didn't know why he didn't want me, he didn't have an answer." My sensitive ass started crying.

"It's okay baby. Y'all way closer now. You going to be okay." Karma babied me.

"Bitch we juniors, soon to be seniors, let's go back to your house and get drunk, just for the fun of it." Kamari ratchet ass said. She always made us laugh. I'm glad I met her.

Back at the crib we was drinking all of the Henny. We ran through one bottle now we on to the second. These hoes trying to be drunker
than a fool. Our drunk asses was on my bed talking about anything and everything.

"I always wanted to know what it was like to be lesbian. Haven't y'all?" Kamari asked us. I laid in Karma lap with just my hot pink lace panties and the matching bra. She had on boyshort panties and a tank top. Kamari laid across me with a thong and tank top on.

"Yeah. I have." I said. "Karma wanted to try it but she changed her mind."

"Let's try it now shit." Kamari said.

"Whatchu mean?"

Kamari sat up and kissed me. She bit my lip for entrance and our tongues fought. Karma just watched us. Not breaking the kiss, I sat up on my knees and grabbed Kamari face. Feeling my bra being unbuckled, I let it slide down my arms and onto the floor. After Kamari broke the kiss, I pulled her tank top over her head and did the same to Karma. They pushed me back onto the bed and Kamari took one one of my C cup breasts into her mouth, sucking on it and Karma kissed and flicked her tongue across the other.

I let out soft moans as Kamari hands traveled down my body and pulled off my panties. She rubbed some of my juices on my clit and massaged it very gently. Still sucking on my boob, Karma started pushing two fingers in and out of my wet pussy.

"Oh shit Karma."

"Hush baby."

Karma tried to shut me up by kissing me but it didn't work, I was still moaning a little. I bit my lip in pleasure. Karma and Kamari started swallowing each other tongues above me. I felt my juices fall all over Karma fingers and she kept going.

"K-Karma." I screamed. "Fuck."

Karma kissed me all in my mouth and Kamari's head went in between my legs. That first lick had me going crazy. Kamari eat pussy better than a nigga. I'm starting to think this bitch gay forreal.

"Oh shit Kamari." I moaned. "Keep going."

This was the best head I ever had in my life, this was the best idea yet. Karma took off her panties and started playing with her pretty pussy next to me. It was bald, wet, and pink, it was so fucking perfect. As she fingered herself, I took my two fingers and rubbed it. We shared plenty of kisses during it. After Kamari finished giving me head, we was done.