me some dude’s seed or were you just fucking with my head?”
Smiling, she wagged a finger. “If I told you the truth, it would ruin the fantasy.”
He thought about it. “Yeah, you’re right.”
“One of these days, I’m gonna take our little game to a whole different level. I’m gonna bring a nigga home to our bed and tell your ass to move over.” Misty cut her eye at Brick’s groin. His penis, she noticed, was lengthening as she spoke. “When that day comes, I don’t want to hear no shit. Ya heard?”
“I won’t say nothing.”
“I’m gonna make your fantasy come true. I’m gonna let you watch while a long-dick mufucka slides his dick deep up in my pussy hole. Can you deal with that?”
“Yeah, I can deal with it.” His voice was raspy.
“If it makes it easier on you, if you don’t want to look at the nigga, face-to-face, you can pretend like you’re sound asleep, you know, like you did when Shane used to hit it. Remember how we played Shane? We let that nigga think he was fucking me on the sly. Man, you used to get rock hard and ram the shit out of my coochie after Shane busted a nut and fell asleep.”
Aroused by the memory, Brick’s dick quivered and stretched even longer.
“Just knowing you were about to get some sloppy seconds made your dick hard. Those were good times, Brick.” Misty smiled wistfully, and then her smile faded. “But the party ended after we let Shane in our little secret. After we admitted that you knew what was up, that mufucka got ghost. That nigga was so slimy, he’d rather fuck me behind your back than act like a man and fuck me right in front of your face.” Misty shook her head in disgust.
“Yeah, he was my dawg and everything. But the way he bailed on us was lame.” Brick twisted his lips indignantly.
“He fronted on us like we were asking him to get into some type of gay shit.”
“I know!” Brick blurted, sounding offended. “I just wanted him to know I was cool with it—”
“Exactly,” Misty chimed in. “All you wanted to do was watch. But, see, being the kind of person I am…I believe in letting shit do what it do. If it had gotten to the point where the three of us could have gotten honest about the situation, I know you probably would have broken down and gave Shane some head. You would have done it for me, right, Brick?”
Brick looked up at the ceiling and thought about it, briefly. “If Shane was with it, I probably would have. Not for me, though. I would have done it because that’s what you wanted.”
“Why you make it seem like you wouldn’t suck his dick for your own pleasure? It’s not a secret, Brick. I know you loved Shane just as much as I did.”
“I dug him, but I wasn’t in love with him.”
“So, let me ask you something?” Misty gave him a sneaky smile. “If you had a second chance, would you handle things different?”
“Whatchu mean?”
“If you could do it all over again, if Shane was still alive, would you give in to your homosexual tendencies?”
Brick shrugged uncomfortably, not sure how to respond.
“Boo, if we could turn back the hands of time, how far would you go to please me?”
“As far as you wanted me to go.”
“I just want to know, if you had another chance, would you let me and Shane fuck you over?”
Brick frowned. He bit down on his lip, looking too tortured to speak.
“It’s me, boo. This is between me and you. Let’s pretend like he’s still alive.”
“Okay,” Brick agreed, going along with Misty.
“If Shane showed you love and told you he wanted you to be his bitch, would you give up your manhood for him?”
He took a deep, pained breath and then exhaled. “I don’t know, Misty. That’s hard to call.”
Misty sighed.
“Okay, Misty, baby. I probably would.”
“What about me?”
Brick looked at her like she was crazy. “I wouldn’t leave you. Not for Shane or no other mufucka. We’d be a threesome, like you said.”
Misty didn’t look
Smiling, she wagged a finger. “If I told you the truth, it would ruin the fantasy.”
He thought about it. “Yeah, you’re right.”
“One of these days, I’m gonna take our little game to a whole different level. I’m gonna bring a nigga home to our bed and tell your ass to move over.” Misty cut her eye at Brick’s groin. His penis, she noticed, was lengthening as she spoke. “When that day comes, I don’t want to hear no shit. Ya heard?”
“I won’t say nothing.”
“I’m gonna make your fantasy come true. I’m gonna let you watch while a long-dick mufucka slides his dick deep up in my pussy hole. Can you deal with that?”
“Yeah, I can deal with it.” His voice was raspy.
“If it makes it easier on you, if you don’t want to look at the nigga, face-to-face, you can pretend like you’re sound asleep, you know, like you did when Shane used to hit it. Remember how we played Shane? We let that nigga think he was fucking me on the sly. Man, you used to get rock hard and ram the shit out of my coochie after Shane busted a nut and fell asleep.”
Aroused by the memory, Brick’s dick quivered and stretched even longer.
“Just knowing you were about to get some sloppy seconds made your dick hard. Those were good times, Brick.” Misty smiled wistfully, and then her smile faded. “But the party ended after we let Shane in our little secret. After we admitted that you knew what was up, that mufucka got ghost. That nigga was so slimy, he’d rather fuck me behind your back than act like a man and fuck me right in front of your face.” Misty shook her head in disgust.
“Yeah, he was my dawg and everything. But the way he bailed on us was lame.” Brick twisted his lips indignantly.
“He fronted on us like we were asking him to get into some type of gay shit.”
“I know!” Brick blurted, sounding offended. “I just wanted him to know I was cool with it—”
“Exactly,” Misty chimed in. “All you wanted to do was watch. But, see, being the kind of person I am…I believe in letting shit do what it do. If it had gotten to the point where the three of us could have gotten honest about the situation, I know you probably would have broken down and gave Shane some head. You would have done it for me, right, Brick?”
Brick looked up at the ceiling and thought about it, briefly. “If Shane was with it, I probably would have. Not for me, though. I would have done it because that’s what you wanted.”
“Why you make it seem like you wouldn’t suck his dick for your own pleasure? It’s not a secret, Brick. I know you loved Shane just as much as I did.”
“I dug him, but I wasn’t in love with him.”
“So, let me ask you something?” Misty gave him a sneaky smile. “If you had a second chance, would you handle things different?”
“Whatchu mean?”
“If you could do it all over again, if Shane was still alive, would you give in to your homosexual tendencies?”
Brick shrugged uncomfortably, not sure how to respond.
“Boo, if we could turn back the hands of time, how far would you go to please me?”
“As far as you wanted me to go.”
“I just want to know, if you had another chance, would you let me and Shane fuck you over?”
Brick frowned. He bit down on his lip, looking too tortured to speak.
“It’s me, boo. This is between me and you. Let’s pretend like he’s still alive.”
“Okay,” Brick agreed, going along with Misty.
“If Shane showed you love and told you he wanted you to be his bitch, would you give up your manhood for him?”
He took a deep, pained breath and then exhaled. “I don’t know, Misty. That’s hard to call.”
Misty sighed.
“Okay, Misty, baby. I probably would.”
“What about me?”
Brick looked at her like she was crazy. “I wouldn’t leave you. Not for Shane or no other mufucka. We’d be a threesome, like you said.”
Misty didn’t look
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