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Charmaine
To: Brick From: Charmaine I know you see me calling your ass. Look, I know you’re still upset about me coming to Kiana’s house. But you need to answer the phone. Rahlo is trying to get you caught up. So, don’t answer the phone when he calls. The line is tapped.
“Why do you keep going outside to talk on the phone? What you can’t talk on the phone in front of me now?” Rahlo asked then snatched my phone when I walked back in my bedroom from texting Brick.
He always did that jealous shit so I was glad that I erased the last number dialed from my call log and the last text that I sent.
“Give me my fucking phone Rahlo.” I said as I tried to snatch it from him.
“Who the fuck did you go outside to talk too? Did you call that nigga, Huh? Did you call Brick’s faggot ass?” He asked as he went through my phone.
The level of hate and jealousy that Rahlo had for Brick was disgusting. I secretly wondered if I looked as desperate and jealous when I did the things I did to Kiana.
Sleeping with Flex, having his baby, fucking Brick, then flaunting it in her face. I knew I was wrong for the things I did to her. Especially since she was everything a person could ask for in a friend. I was forced to view myself through my own eyes, when I looked at Rahlo.
He always called Brick a faggot. Personally, I believed he was the one that was gay. Because after the threesome we had, he was quick to eat my pussy after Brick had cum in me.
He was loving it too. Rahlo didn’t just suck my clit. He straight tongue fucked my hole drinking Brick’s cum like he was guzzling through a straw. I wondered if he claimed he hated Brick so much because he was secretly in love with him. Down low ass nigga.
“I called Flex to check on my son. What kind of mother do you think I am? And why are you always pressing me? I don’t ask you shit about your Dr. Friend.”
“Whatever Charmaine. You probably erased the last call you actually made. And what’s this I hear that you’re telling everybody the baby is his?” He asked as he threw my phone on the bed.
I shook my head, because he was getting on my last nerve. I don’t know why he felt the need to question me or come to my damn house unannounced like I was his woman. I guess he thought that if he was here that I wouldn’t have company over, but he was sadly mistaken. I was going to do what and who I wanted to do. When I wanted to do it.
“Rahlo, you are not my man. For what reason would I have to erase my call log. I have nothing to hide from you.” I said as I took my clothes off and got ready to go in the shower. He had us pretending like we didn’t know each other in public, but behind closed doors he was willing to suck lint out of my asshole.
I could feel his eyes on my large breast and my even larger stomach. According to him my pussy got better after I got pregnant.
“Come here Cee.” Rahlo said as he unzipped his pants and pulled his snake like dick out. As much as I disliked this nigga, his dick was made of pure gold. My mouth began to water as he stroked his dick slow and steady.
“Stop playing with me Rahlo. I’m getting in the shower then I’m going to bed.” I said but I couldn’t move. I was stuck and hypnotized by the tool he had between his leg and he knew it.
“If you go in the shower, you won’t be able to get none of this dick, and we both know that’s not what you want. Come over here and make this dick disappear.” He said as he stood up and dropped his pants down to his ankles.
I swear I could hear angels singing when he dropped his pants and boxer briefs. And I dropped to my knees to serve him. I couldn’t stand Rahlo, but he just knew how to fuck me right.
“Suck my dick Charmaine. Make me cum, you know what I like.” He said as he fisted my thick long hair and pumped in and out of my mouth. I was in heaven. I could feel the cum running out of my pussy as the mushroom sized tip of his dick went twelve rounds with my uvula and tonsils.
He was beating the life out of the back of my throat and I couldn’t get enough of it. I couldn’t see his feet, but I knew his toes were balled up in his sneakers. I was just that nice with my head game.
“Oh shit. I’m about too...”
RING!! RING!! RING!!
His phone ringing broke his concentration. Because as soon as it started ringing, he snatched his dick out of my mouth so fast that I almost fell over. I knew for sure that my teeth had grazed him. But he acted as if he was unbothered.
Without even checking the caller id or saying hello, Rahlo answered the phone and began to speak.
“Man, I texted you damn near an hour ago about prices.” Rahlo said. He was talking so fast that it was obvious that he was up to no good. His snake ass cut a deal with the Feds after he was caught with enough bricks in his car to build his own little jail. Since I knew it was Brick on the phone, I giggled so he’d know that someone was in the room with Rahlo and he should hang up.
I had to protect my interest, just in case he was my child’s father. I definitely didn’t want Rahlo to be my baby’s dad, with his snitching ass.
I sucked my teeth loudly. The fact that he was still talking let me know Brick must not have heard my voice. Talking business around strangers was a no-no. I couldn’t hear Brick’s side of the conversation. But from the one side that I did hear, I knew what was being discussed on the phone shouldn’t have been.
“From 33 to 17,5. Then we’re gonna need Clean Slate and a Clean-up crew.” Rahlo said.
“Baby, get off the phone.” I said to Rahlo and dropped to my knees and put his still hard dick back in my mouth.
This is why I believed this nigga was down low and wanted to fuck Brick. The whole time he was on the phone, his dick was so hard precum was oozing from the tip. He wouldn’t be the first Homo Thug that I’ve encountered.
“Dilaudid? Nigga you’ve been shot before. You’ll be ok. We need to focus on the money and the clean-up. I’ll ask Reshelle when she gets off work. The connect...”
“Brick...”
I smirked because it was obvious that Brick must’ve heard me and hung up the phone. Rahlo mentioning Reshelle’s name let me know that he heard the woman’s voice and wanted to see if it was her.
“Damn that nigga hung up. I didn’t get shit on tape.” Rahlo fumed as he angrily forced his phone back into his pocket. I rolled my eyes. I was so disgusted with him. I had dealt with all kinds of niggas in the past, but a snitch, never.
Yeah, I had a few scandalous bones in my body. But when it came to street shit, I was as thorough as they come. I guess Vicky’s trifling ass instilled that in me. She loved the streets so much that she didn’t even have time to raise her only daughter.
“Oh, shit Charmaine. Make your baby daddy cum.” Rahlo moaned as he pumped hard into my mouth. He constantly referred to himself as my baby daddy like he knew for a fact the child was his.
His body stiffened as he released his nut down my throat. I used to love the bitter saltiness that he ejected into my mouth. Now his cum tasted like hot rusty water. I damn near gagged off the bitter metallic taste.
I couldn’t stand niggas like him. If you were going to play the game and ride dirty. At least be man enough to own up to your mistakes. He knew better than to be driving with that shit in his personal car anyway.
“I’m going in the shower.” I said as I got off my knees. The only reason I started giving him head was to get him off the phone so Brick wouldn’t incriminate himself. Rahlo needed to be state property by himself.
“I gotta go. But let me get a quick taste before you get in the shower.” Rahlo commanded then pushed me on the bed, spread my legs, and started eating my pussy like it was is last meal. My back arched as his thick wet tongue made contact with my sensitive pearl. This pregnancy had my twat beyond sensitive. I loved it.
“Oooouuu!!” I moaned as his snake like tongue did figure 8’s around my clit. It felt so good that I momentarily forgot that I couldn’t stand his snitching ass. Rahlo could definitely eat some pussy, and he didn’t mind when I grinded on his face with so much force that it could break his jaw.
Grabbing his head, I rode his mouth and tongue until I felt myself about to squirt.
“I’m cumming.” I screamed as loads of my juice saturated his face, shirt, and even his bald head. All I could do was lay there gasping for air as the aftershock of a mind-blowing nut consumed my body.
“Damn your pussy taste good. I wish Reshelle knew how to squirt.” Rahlo said as he threw my legs over his shoulder and slid his dick into my asshole and started fucking me hard and deep. All this wet pussy and he goes straight to my asshole.
Honestly, I didn’t care what hole he put it in, just as long as he busted his second nut and got his jail bird ass out of my house. I couldn’t understand why he was trying to avoid going to prison, because it was obvious to me that he liked boy pussy.
“Oh shit!!” He screamed as he threw his head back and roared as he nutted deep inside my anal canal. His body shuttered and his eyes rolled to the back of his head like it was the best nut that he had ever experienced.
I cringed at the satisfied look on his face, and for the first time in a very long time. I felt so much shame that I wanted to cry. I saw so much of myself in Rahlo’s snake ass that I couldn’t even look at him.
I had betrayed Kiana, the same way Rahlo was betraying Brick. I pushed Kiana so far over the edge that she shot her husband right in front of me without batting an eye. What hurt the most was the fact that I knew she would never accept my apology.
My personal goal was to destroy her, because I was jealous. Now I was stuck with a person that was just like me. I was a snake, fucking a snake, and it made me sick to my stomach.
“I gotta go. I know the superiors are going to want to know why I didn’t keep him talking. I’ll talk to you later. Here’s a few stacks in case you and my baby need anything.” Rahlo said as he kissed my lips, threw fresh big face hundreds on the bed, and walked out of my house. All I could do as I stared at the $3,000 scattered on my bed was cry.
