Codeine and Fully Automatics

by Ghost

  She stroked my dick. “Hell yeah. I know you fucked Sabrina. I heard y’all. You said that when I turn eighteen that I can get some too. You gotta fuck me now. I’m ready.” She moaned, as I slid my hand into her panties from the back. That ass felt hot and soft. I traveled south until I was in her box. Her pussy lips had slight traces of hair all over them as if she’d shaved and now, they were trying to grow back. She licked my neck. “I’m grown now cuz, come on. Fuck me like you’re supposed to. I ain’t gon tell nobody shit, I swear.

  Some how, some way, I found myself seated on the couch with her between my legs. She took my chocolate dick in her hand and stroked it up and down, looking it over. “Damn this is a lot. I see why my sister was screaming like you was killing her. I ain’t heard Sabrina holler like that since then.” Kamya kissed the head and licked all around it. “I’m finna make you fuck me, watch.” She pulled her bra under her titties, exposing them. Both golden nipples were erect. They looked like pacifiers. She sucked my piece into her mouth and went to work with her lips sucking hard.

  I threw my head back and groaned in delight. I Gazed down at her and saw her curly hair all over the place. She looked like a sexual goddess. The slurping noises were driving me crazy. I jumped from the couch to slide further down her throat.

  “Mmm. Mmm.” She popped my dick out. “You gon fuck me cuz, huh? I just wanna feel you in my pussy already. Please.” She stroked me faster and faster. Moaning, then she was sucking me all over again like a vet.

  I scooted and laid all the way back on the couch. She climbed on top of me with her big ass facing toward me. Her booty shorts were all in her gap, molded to her cleft. I could see the split that separated her pussy lips. Directly in the center of them was a wet spot.

  She popped my dick back out. “You ready to fuck me yet cuz. Please?”

  Chapter 5

  I pulled her down so that her panty covered pussy was on my lips. I tried to suck her juices through the thin material. I trapped one of her sex lips and sucked it hard. Her scent was heavy. She smelled like perfume and horney pussy.

  “Please fuck me cuz. My pussy throbbing. I know I look way better than Sabrina. Damn I’m so ready.” She leaned back down and got to sucking me at full speed. Slurping, and pumping her little fist.

  My toes curled up. I pulled her panties to the side and licked up and down her hot slit. Her juices leaked out of her onto my cheek. I sat her cat right in my mouth and sucked it.

  She arched her back. “Uhhhhh! Shit. Cuz. Mmm.” She continued to jack my dick. “I want you to put this in me so bad. I ain’t fucking nobody else until you hit this shit first. Please.” Her mouth covered me again. Now she was sucking me like a champion.

  “I’ma tear this shit up Kamya. You don’t know what you asking for. You just a lil gurl, shawty. You ain’t ready for this shit.” I opened her lips and licked up and down her groove. I sucked in her clit, holding her pussy to my mouth by gripping her fat ass.

  She arched her back again. “Uh. Uh. Uh. Cuz. Please. Uhhh, shit! What’s that?” She moaned, before riding my face.

  My dick throbbed like crazy. I spread her lips as far as they could go and introduced her to how a grown nigga that loved to eat pussy, ate pussy. My tongue ran circles around her pearl. Then I started flicking it and sucking it into my mouth. She rode my face faster and faster. Her juices poured down my neck. The couch was rocking, telling against the wall. Kamya started to moan louder and louder. She rode me faster. Her titties jiggled. She threw her head back and came with a piercing scream. “Awwww fuck! Awwww. Shiiit!”

  I trapped her clit and sucked as firmly as I could before she fell off me. She landed on the floor. Her legs wide open, rubbing her box. Her fingers were coated with her juices. She looked so good playing with her self. I had to admit that out of her two sisters she was the coldest and the most strapped, though Sabrina wasn’t that far behind.

  I stroked my piece. “Come get this dick Kamya. Finish me off like I did you. Earn this pipe. Come on.”

  Kamya crawled across the carpet on all fours. Her golden ass was in the air with her long, curly hair falling all over her pretty face. The living room smelled like pussy and perfume. It was intoxicating. It was fuel for our forbidden passion. The closer she got, the more I felt that taboo shit flowing through my veins.

  Kamya came and took a hold of my dick, stroking it some more. “I just want you to break me in cuz. I’m ready to fuck, but I ain’t messing with these niggas in the Mound like that. I don’t trust them, plus my daddy will kill my ass if he found out I gave any one of these niggas some play. But I’m on fire down here.” She opened the lips and slid her finger deep inside of her box, bent over and sucked me into her mouth, bobbing frantically.

  I closed my eyes to enjoy the feel of the forbidden aspect. It felt so good. I rubbed all over her ass cheeks, and spanked them before sliding down to her cleft, playing wit her ripe pussy. It was so wet that two of my fingers slipped into her with ease. I ran them in and out while she moaned around my pole, gagging, and pulling her bead back only to try again. Her small fist pumped me with expertise.

  My eyes rolled into the back of my head. I got to imagining what it would feel like to fuck her from the back. Imagining beating that lil tight pussy in, before I could hold back, I came spurt after spurt straight into her mouth. To my surprise she kept right on sucking, swallowing everything I had to offer.

  Cuz popped me out and continued to stroke me. “You ready to fuck this fresh pussy cuz? Tell me you are. You know ain’t none if these bitches go shit on me. Look at it.” She opened her legs wide and played with her pussy some more.

  Man, as much as I was trying to hold back from fucking her, I’d reached my wit's ends. I had to have that ass. I pulled her to me and laid her on the carpet then got in between her thighs. I rubbed my dick up and down her crease, then peeled the fat lips back. Juices oozed out of her hole and ran down into her ass crack. I smeared the big head all around in ‘em. Kamya shivered and opened her legs wider. “You sho you want me to fuck this pussy lil one? You sho you ready to take all this?” I slid up and down in between her pussy lips. She got wetter and wetter and wetter. The nipples on her breasts stood up from the mounds a full inch. I licked her neck again.

  She tried to reach between her legs, but our bodies prevented her. “I’m ready cuz. I swear to God I’m ready. I want you to fuck me right now.” She tried to fit her hand in between us once again. Her thighs opened so wide that I could have sworn I heard a bone pop.

  I fit the head right on her hole and started to work myself into her. She closed her eyes and started breathing heavy. Her mouth was wide open. Her pussy was tighter than a fist, despite her wetness.

  “Just slam it home cuz. I can take it. I promise I can take it.” She rubbed all over my chest to encourage me.

  Bomp. Bomp. Bomp. Bomp. Came a knocking on the door. “Phoenix. Phoenix. Boy you bet not be sleep.” Toya yelled.

  Both me and Kamya scrambled to get our clothes on. I grabbed the Febreze and sprayed to rid the living room from the scent of pussy. “Kamya, go get in my bed wit Shantê. I’ma holler at her and get rid of her ass. I’m bout to fuck that pussy tonight, I ain’t trying to hear shit.” I could still taste her on my tongue. That was frustrating to me because when I wanted to fuck, I wanted to fuck, and Kamya had me heated. I’d never looked at her in a sexual light until this day.

  Kamya nodded and rushed to me and kissed my lips. She rushed down the hallway pulling her shorts out of her juicy yellow ass. She opened the door to my bedroom and closed it softly.

  I sprayed some more of the Febreze, then pulled open the door. Toya staggered in smelling like heavy liquor. She crashed into the wall and fell to her knees and got back up laughing. A bottle of Patron was in her right hand. “Boy, I’m fucked up.” Toya walked drunkenly to the couch and sat down before she sipped out of the bottle.

  I stepped outside and looked both ways. I noticed that Toya’s car was parked crooked. Her driver’s d
oor was wide opened. The car still running. I jogged outside and turned it off, took the keys out of the ignition, and locked the doors. When I got back inside, she was bent over the garbage can in the kitchen throwing up.

  She sat back on her haunches and wiped her mouth. Took another swallow from the bottle. “These niggas so trifling out here Phoenix. They don’t got no respect for women. All they care about is themselves.” More drinking from the bottle.

  I locked my front door and dropped her keys on the table. “Shawty what the fuck is wrong wit you?”

  She was quiet for a second. “You, and every nigga that’s just like you. I’m so tired of you men treating us like shit. Y’all think y’all can treat us any fuckin way and it’s okay. Tell me I’m too dark for any man to ever take me seriously. That I should be lucky anybody a wanna fuck with somebody as burnt as me and you know what’? I believe it.” She drank some more of the liquor and stood up. Tears fell down her cheeks.

  “Toya what’s good wit you? Baby you already know you crushing hoes. You’re beautiful. Stop talking this bullshit before my daughter hear it.”

  She scoffed. “That’s all you care about is Shantê ain’t it?” More drinking from the bottle. “I stayed in labor for twenty-one hours wit that lil gurl. Damn near lost my life, and all you care about is her. Me and you ain’t been right ever since I popped her out and I swear I think it’s because you looked down in that delivery room after I told you not to. We ain’t been right since.” She staggered to the living room. “That a make a woman hate you Phoenix. You make her go through a whole pregnancy. Treat her like a Queen the whole way. She give you a healthy baby’s and as soon as it’s born you kick the mother to the curb and go find another bitch. All the while you treat that baby like a God. That a make then mother hate you Phoenix. So many men do that to us women and I swear to God it’ll make us hate you!” Toya threw the bottle to the carpet. It bounced and rolled across it, spilling its contents along the way.

  I jumped back. “Toya, I ain’t never kicked you to the curb. I still care about you. That’ll never change.” That liquor must have been affecting her in a crazy way. I’d never seen her act like this before.

  “That’s bullshit Phoenix, and you know it. Let me ask you something. How do you think Mikey would feel if he found out that you and Alicia been fucking around behind his back, huh?”

  A chill ran down my spine. “Fuck is you talking about?” I played dumb.

  She waved me off. “Nigga I know y’all been fuckin since high school. I done caught y’all a few times, watched, shaking my head and didn’t say nothing. Then any fool can tell when y’all are in the same room. That girl can’t keep her eyes off you. Every time I saw that shit it pissed me off, but I didn’t care you know why?”

  “I still don’t know what the fuck you talking about but humor me.”

  “Because I had Bryon. Bryon loved me. He was the only man that seemed to appreciate my dark skin. He made me feel beautiful. Told me that I was a blessing straight from the motherland. Then, the way he made love to me was something amazing. Umph. Lord knows I’ma miss that.” She looked up to me and frowned. “But you took him away from me! You killed the only man that ever loved me!” She screamed. “I hate you!” She stood up with both of her fists balled.

  I peeked down the hall, expecting both Shantê and Kamya to come running out of the back room. “Yo, shut yo ass up. You always doing too much.”

  “Nall fuck that! I’m tired of shutting up. You don’t care about me. All you care about is that little girl that I gave birth too. If she wasn’t apart of the equation you would have quit fucking wit me a long time ago. Why did you kill Bryon!”

  This broad was tripping. I didn’t know what the fuck was going on with her. She walked into my face with her fist balled. “Man, Toya you better sit yo ass down. I ain’t playing wit you right now. Shut yo ass up.”

  “No! What you gon do? You gon kill me like you did my man, and all for what? Because he whooped her lil ass after she got smart wit him. That’s what he should of done. She’s only eight. Some man need to whoop her ass because you won’t.”

  Smack. I hit her hard. Imagining a grown as man beating my baby with her mother condoning it was too much for me. “Watch yo muthafuckin mouth. You bet not never condone some nigga hitting my baby. I’m her father. Not nam other muthafucka. You hear me?”

  “Fuck you. Fuck you and her. Y’all can have each other. You ain’t gon be around for long anyway. When them Black Haven niggas get a hold of yo ass for what you did to Bryon its gon be hell to pay the captain. Mark my words on that. You gon get yours.”

  Shantê appeared in the hallway with a small blanket wrapped around her shoulders. “Mommy, why are you crying?” She asked, stepping toward her.

  Toya snapped. “Bitch I ain’t cha mama, he is. He ya mama and ya daddy from here on out. I hate both of you. You ruined my life, and ya daddy. I wish I never had you. I almost lost you in my third month. Man, I wish that would have happened. Every time I look at you all I see is the little girl that ruined my life. Now get!” She stomped her foot at Shantê.

  Shantê jumped backwards and fell on her butt. As soon as she fell, she broke into a fit of tears. This pissed me off. Kamya picked her up and began to bounce up and down with her mugging Toya.

  “Yellow bitch what the fuck is you looking at? You got something you wanna say? Huh?” Toya cracked her knuckles in a display of aggression.

  I pointed down the hallway. “Y’all go in the room. I’m finna deal wit her. I’m sick of this shit.” I was warming up like an oven getting ready to cook a pizza. The more I saw the fear on my daughter’s face, the angrier I got.

  Toya rushed into the hallway, blocking their path. “Aw hell nall. If you gon kill me like you killed Bryon, there is going to be some witnesses this time. Oh, wait I forgot. You dumb ass nigga. Did you know that he had a bitch upstairs when you did what you did? He wasn’t the only one home. That bitch saw us get in your truck and drive away, and instead of going to the police she went to his brothers in Black Haven because she got warrants out on her ass. Aw! You better be lucky she did, or your stupid ass a be in jail right now!” She screamed.

  My heart dropped into my stomach. I wondered if Toya was making this shit up because she was drunk. I was hoping she was. I knew I couldn’t have been that stupid. There had been no signs that anybody else had been there. We’d made a huge commotion, and nobody had said shit. I racked my brain to replay the situation. All the while Toya kept on running her mouth. When I remembered that Bryon had been setting two sets of plates for the food, he’d been cooking I was devastated. Fuck, she was right.

  “Get out of our way Toya so we can do what Phoenix said. You stank, and smell like alcohol. Don’t nobody wanna smell that.” Kamya muttered, mugging her with obvious anger.

  “Yeah mama, move. You’re making me sad because of what you said. You’re nothin but a meanie.” Shantê hollered.

  “A meanie?” Toya grabbed Shantê by the hair and yanked her to the floor.

  Shantê screamed, before the back of her head banged on the floor. But after it hit the linoleum, she really got to hollering as loud as she could.

  Then I lost it.

  Chapter 6

  “Get off me Phoenix. Let me go! Let me go! Toya roared beating at by back with her fists. “I hate your guts. You and that lil bitch. I hate y’all guts.”

  I opened the door to her car and tossed her into the driver’s seat. I got into the passenger seat and turned on the ignition. “Drive the fucking car. Back this bitch away from my crib right now. I don’t give a fuck how drunk you is, you ain’t staying here tonight. Drive!”

  “Why I gotta leave huh? Why do you hate me so much? Huh? I won’t going no muthafuckin where. I got every right to be in there as them too. You better look at these stretch marks again, there ain’t many, but its enough to remind yo ass of what I sacrificed for you.” She opened the door to the car and ran out into the parking lot, up the short walkway, an
d to my door. Once there she twisted the knob and ran back inside of the house. She left the door wide open.

  My patience was wearing thin. I was minutes away of beating her ass. I was trying yo refrain from doing that as much as I could, but she was making it so hard.

  When I got back into the house, her and Kamya were in the living room wrestling, and grunting on the floor. Toya straddled Kamya trying to slap her face over and over. “Bitch, you better watch yo mouth. I’ll kill you. I’ll kill yo lil yellow ass. Kill you just like he did my man!” Toya swore.

  “Get off me. Get off me you crazy ass Bitch. What the fuck is your problem?” Kamya asked trying to pump her hips to get Toya up off her with little success.

  “Stop mommy. Stop. What’s wrong with you? Get off my cousin. You’re acting stupid.” Shantê cried. Her little face was red, and wet with tears.

  I’d had enough. I grabbed a hand full of Toya's hair and pulled her off Kamya. “Shantê, and Kamya, go into my bedroom and lock the door. Hurry up. Now.” I growled with Toya smacking at my hands.

  They ran down the hall and did as they were told. Shantê continued crying along the way. I could hear Kamya trying to calm her down once they were on the other side of the door.

  Toya mule kicked me in the nuts, dropping me. I fell to one knee and had to gather myself. It felt like I was getting ready to throw up. I was out of breath and everything. My hand stole to my crotch to try and ease the pain, but it only made things worse. “I’m finna kick yo ass, Toya.” In that moment the threat was idle. She could of did whatever she wanted to do to me at that time and I wouldn’t have been able to do anything.

  She ran a few feet and turned around to face me. “I hate you Phoenix. You ruined my life. You took the only man away from me that could have loved me. I’ll never forgive you for that. I swear to God you gon reap what you’ve sown.” She opened the door to the house and ran out of it, after snatching her car keys from the table. If I would of had any strength in me at that time I would of chased after her and probably did some things that I would have regretted. A minute later I heard her car start. Then there was the sound of the wheels burning rubber as she backed out of the parking space and peeled away from my place.