A Hood Nigga's Forever Chic! Part 1

Chapter 2 (Tierra)

    I can't tell you what it was that made me so
happy after seeing Antwan. It was nearly two
years since I got to see my mans face and I
missed the hell out of him. I mean he didn't
know he was my man, but he would in due
time. And the fact that he actually held a
conversation with me made me tingle. I had
butterflies. You know when you like someone
and you spend just 5 minutes with them you're
happy about everything else for the rest of the
day? Yea that feeling except more intense
because I loved him.

    I envisioned us in a big house with a white
picket fence, two or three kids together and a
fat rock on my left hand. I promised the lord
that if Antwan married me, I'd be faithful, I'd cook, clean, and suck his dick every night! I'd
do anything he wanted! Guess I'd need to learn
how to suck dick first though.

    Me and my boyfriend David had been
together for 6 months and he still wasn't going
to replace my future husband. I liked David,
but that's just were it ended and he sure wasn't
going to get none because I was saving this
pussy for Antwan.

    Now David was alright. He worked a real job
and his grades matched mine. But David, he
was boring as hell. I mean no spark at all. We'd
hang out and have dead silence often. On top of
that he literally dressed like a church boy ALL
the time. Even though he was cute I was tired of seeing him in button up shirts and Stacy
Adams constantly!

    I can't lie I felt a like a skank over the
thoughts that ran in my head over Antwan. I
couldn't wait til the day our lips met. Our
hearts were already connected in my eyes and
now all I needed was to feel him inside me. I
just wanted to be penetrated by him so bad and
awkward enough the thought of fucking him
didn't scare me at all.

    But Antwan had that sex appeal every girl
loved. He was the type that changed his style
often, but looked good in a basic T-shirt and
basketball shorts. He kept his waves brushed
and lined neatly and wore fresh tennis shoes. I
could tell he ironed his clothes everyday
because you could never spot a wrinkle on him.
Man did bitches love him?

A while back, I over heard a girl telling her
friend how big his dick was and I just wanted
to see for myself. Another girl bragged about
how good he ate her pussy. I hated these chics
and how they lusted over my man, yes MY
man, but all they got was some dick. I was
going to get that and everything else that came
with it because I was going to be his wife.

    That night I stayed up late watching porn
movies about how to do blow jobs. I learned
that you have to lick and suck the balls too.
Your mouth has to be extremely wet and you
should jack the dick with your hand while
sucking. That's what the freaks were doing in
the movies.

    That's when it dawned on me that if David
wasn't good for anything, he'd be perfect for
practice. I never gave him anything sexual and
I know he'd be thrilled if I used his body. Truth
be told I needed to hurry up and map this plan
out because I only had one month to get
Antwan to drill my lil pussy. I only had one
month to make him fall head over hills for me.