Ratchet Bitches 2
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“Why not?” Lauren quickly asked as she tooted up her lips. “I’m a pretty girl with a banging body. I cook, clean, and take very good care of my man. He should want to take care of me. Plus, I don’t mind waking him up with his dick in my mouth.” She added.
“Daaaaamn,” Kerry said with a shocked expression on her face. “You certainly have a nasty mouth. Remind me not to drink after you.”
“You better get with the program or Justin won’t be the only man to leave.” Lauren interjected.
Kerry cut her eyes back at her. “That was a low blow.”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean for it to be.” Lauren sincerely stated. “I was just saying. Sometimes, you have to step outside the box and get a lil freaky with your man.”
“I hear that,” Kerry said with a smirk. She was definitely fucking her back out, but she wasn’t putting her mouth on Justin’s dick. She couldn’t remember when the last time she’d put her mouth on his dick, because for years he’d been stepping outside of their marriage. It just wasn’t going to happen.
“Girl, I suck the hell out of Rich’s dick, I lick his balls, and I-”
“Ewww, don’t say you lick his ass, too.”
“No fool,” Lauren said with a frown. “I’m not an ass kisser, so you know I’m not an ass licker.” They laughed out loud. “I was just going to say that I definitely swallow the kiddies, though.”
“Are you serious?” Kerry asked with a disgusted facial expression. “How do you do that?”
“With one gulp,” Lauren told her. Kerry turned to face her sister. She shook her head with displeasure. “You don’t really taste anything.” Lauren added.
“That’s just nasty. I can’t swallow that shit for nothing.”
Lauren shook her head. “You don’t even suck dick. So, what are you talking about?”
“I’m saying when I used to suck dick years ago.” Kerry tried to clean it up, feeling like a rookie even though she was actually two years older than Lauren.
“Girl, let me tell you. Swallowing the kiddies will hook a nigga really fast. I don’t know what it is, but for them it’s major. Just knowing that they’ve cum in your mouth without seeing the evidence turns them the fuck on.”
“I can only imagine,” Kerry uttered with a bitter taste in her mouth. She still couldn’t fathom the thought though, no matter how hard she tried.
“I bet your sisters do it. Hell, mom probably does it, too. That’s why dad has been there so long and he doesn’t plan on leaving.”
“Ewww,” Kerry responded, reaching back and popping her sister on the leg. “Mom would never do anything like that. Now, Bianca and ShaKita do I’m sure.”
“Well, we know that Kita does it because she eats pussy, too.” They laughed.
“You so stupid,” Kerry said still laughing.
“And Janay too,” Lauren added. “I know she’s putting a mean sucking on her hubby. With a man as fine as Finn, she better be.”
“Yeah, she lucked up with that one.” Kerry agreed. “Hell, if I had a Finn then maybe I’d be swallowing, too.”
“See, I gotta get you out the house more. Don’t nobody want them big old, muscled men from the gym. The bigger their muscles are, the smaller the dick is.” Kerry laughed so hard that her eyes watered as she wiped them. “I’m serious, girl. I’ve had one with big muscles, flexing and shit, but his dick was so small that the rubber was too big to fit it.” Lauren added with a smack of the lips. “Now, you know that was bad.”
“Yes, really bad,” Kerry said, still laughing. The doorbell rang, which cut off their entertaining dirty talk. “That’s probably Justin coming to get the kids.”
“Or Bianca,” Lauren added, trying to hurry up and micro that one strand of hair right quick. “She better have a bottle with her late ass. I need something to drink.”
“Well, hurry up. I need to go to the door to give this ass of mine a break.”
“Good, because I gotta pee.”
****
A couple of minutes had passed and Kerry was just making it to her front door. The minute she opened it, Justin started.
“Damn, I was about to leave. I’ve rang the doorbell, at least three times.” He impatiently said, walking in and looking around.
“You’re three hours late, anyway.” She teased then closed the door shut behind her. “The girls are in the back yard playing and JJ is in his room listening to music. I couldn’t come right away, because Lauren wanted to finish up with this plait.”
“Oh I see,” Justin responded. “Your hair is looking good. You know I’ve always liked when your sister did your hair that way.” He said with smile. “Where is she?” he asked, walking up on her.
“Don’t get too close. You know she doesn’t need to see us like this. Lauren runs her mouth too much and this is the last thing I need to catch some slack about.”
“Let’s sneak in your room for a second. I just want to touch it in private.”
Kerry grinned. “You are such a horny ass nigga. Didn’t you just get thrown out the house last night?”
“She was just bluffing. Had I got home and my clothes would’ve been out in the yard like that, I don’t know what I would’ve done.”
“Nothing, but take your scrawny ass out there and pick them up in the rain.”
“Shittin’ me,” Justin replied with a quick kiss on her neck. “Why don’t you let me pick you up and walk around while you’re taking a joy ride on this dick? He misses you.”
“Don’t start that shit right there.” Kerry said with a light chuckle, but she was itching to get him inside her bedroom for some private sugar. “Hold up,” she said peeking down the hallway, looking for Lauren. “Come on, right quick.” Justin happily followed her down the long hallway and into her room. He shut the door behind them and started kissing on her right away.
“Now you wanna act right, when you know I can’t get the pussy.” He said.
“I just like to tease you, most times.” She responded.
“And, you do it so well.” He commented back as she stuck her hand down his pants to feel a thick, solid eight inches of his pipe. “Ooooh, watch out now.” He said with a smile. Any moment now he knew that she was about to get it crunk.
****
Meanwhile, Lauren stepped out of the bathroom and entered the living room. She looked around, not seeing anyone. She headed to the back door to see that the girls were still outside playing on the trampoline. She then headed back to the living room and peeked out of the window. Just as she was peeking out, Bianca was walking up on the porch. She quickly opened the door up.
She reached out to hug her sister. “What’s up, B?”
“Heyyyy Sissy,” Bianca spoke, embracing her back. She frowned as she glanced back over her shoulder out in the driveway, and then whispered. “Where is that hoe ass nigga at?”
“Hell, I don’t know. I didn’t even realize that he was here, because I ran to the bathroom as your sister was going to the door. I thought it was you.”
Bianca stepped inside the house and looked around. She didn’t see Kerry or Justin. “Where are the kids?”
“Mom has my munchkin, thank God. Your nieces are in the back yard playing while JJ is in his room-”
“Listening to music,” Bianca cut in as she heard the music coming from upstairs. “It reminds me of that other nephew of yours. I don’t know why they get a certain age and want to blast music through the house like nobody’s home, but them.”
“Well hell, I don’t mind. They be listening to my type of shit.” Lauren responded.
“You would say that, lil wanna be gangster.” Bianca teased her.
“What’s in the bag?”
“Peach Ciroc,” she responded. “You know I wasn’t coming empty handed. I’m here to chill for a little while since mom got my munchkins now, too.”
Lauren reached for the bag. “Give it here. I’m ‘bout to pop the top. I need a drink since Kerry got me here all night doing her damn hair.”
She grabbed her chest like she was in awe. “Kerry!”
“Oh my God,” Kerry said, pushing Justin off of her. Luckily they weren’t naked, but they were definitely fondling each other like they’d forgotten other people were in the house with them.
“Next time I think you should lock the door. I could’ve been Ciara. You already know how she would’ve felt to see you and daddy dearest in this compromising position.” Bianca said then looked over at Justin. “Justin,” she spoke just by calling his name.
“What’s up, B?” Justin spoke back. He felt a bit nervous since he and Kerry had been hiding their secret affair for quite some time now.
“Nothing much,” she dryly spoke. “But, I see a lot is UP with you.” She said, glancing down at the hard print in his pants.
Justin shyly grinned, but he was very embarrassed as he directed his attention back to Kerry. “Uh, didn’t you have to give me some medicine for C?” He asked his ex just ready to get the fuck on.
“Oh uh, yeah,” Kerry responded. “It’s in the bathroom. I’ll get it.” She headed by Bianca then stopped. “Please don’t say anything about this to Lauren. We all know that she talks too much.”
“I’m not gonna say anything, but you definitely need to be more careful or at least lock your room door.” Bianca said as she looked over at Justin and rolled her eyes. “I think you need to be getting on up outta here, too.”
“I couldn’t agree more,” Justin said as he followed Kerry out of the room. The Ware sisters could be hell at times, and especially Bianca. She was the no holds barred one. The only thing that slowed her down and calmed her behavior was getting married; something nobody ever thought she’d do.
Justin quickly got the children and exited the house. He didn’t want to even look back after almost getting caught with his hand in the cookie jar. For some reason, the exciting moment turned out to be just a bit too much.
Chapter 4
Two days later, while sleeping peacefully, ShaKita rolled over and slowly cracked her eyes. The sunlight shining through the window made her squint as she batted them trying to see. Looking next to her, she jumped up out of bed.
“Oh shit!” She shrieked while scanning the floor, looking for her clothes. “Why didn’t you wake me up?”
Rocky sat up in the bed and grinned a little. “Calm down,” he said. “It ain’t that serious. You fell asleep and I didn’t want to bother you. Plus, you’d had way too much to drink last night. I thought I’d let you sleep it off.”
“You know I can’t be staying the night here.” She said, feeling some type of way as she grabbed her lace boy shorts and slid them on. “This is so not good for me and Coco is not gonna be happy that I stayed out all night.”
Rocky shook his head with a slight smirk on his face. “Why do you keep fooling yourself like this? Every time we hook up, you feel guilty afterwards. If you really wanted to be with Coco, you’d be home and not here with me.”
“Don’t do that, Rocky. You know how I feel about her.” ShaKita said as she slid her shirt over her head. “She loves me and I just can’t be doing her like this.”
“She might love you baby, but do you love her?” He asked, getting out of bed and walking over to her. He grabbed her hands, stopping her as she attempted to slide her leggings on. “Stop it, babe. Just stop and keep it real with yourself. You don’t love her. You don’t even want to be with her.”
ShaKita gently snatched away from him. “No, don’t say that. I do love her.”
“No, you don’t and you know it. You’re just trying to fight these feelings that you have for me.” He said, grabbing her by the hand again and making her look at him.
ShaKita’s eyes looked him over. He was all the man that she needed. He had a sexy, Colgate smile that only enhanced his deep brown eyes. His smooth chestnut skin was the perfect color and his natural hair was unbelievably wavy. She couldn’t help but stare at him, looking at the professional tattoos that covered his body were to die for. He had a great job in marketing and he spoiled her rotten anytime she agreed to spend time with him. Over the past two months, she’d certainly grown somewhat attached to him. Feelings like that were becoming hard to dismiss.
“Rocky please,” she said. “I can’t just leave her like that.”
“I’m not asking you to leave her. I’m asking you to be real with yourself.” He said, not feeling threatened whatsoever by a relationship that she had with a woman. He knew he could satisfy her way more than Coco ever could.
“I am real with myself,” she softly said now feeling vulnerable to a certain degree.
“Are you?” He asked, leaning in to kiss her on the neck. His sweet kisses always sent chills up her spine.
She attempted to back away. “It’s eight o’clock in the morning. I have to get home.”
“No you don’t. You don’t ever have to go back.” He said, still kissing on her neck. Before she knew it, she’d dropped her leggings to the floor.
“You’re gonna get me in some serious trouble.” She said, as she passionately started kissing Rocky back. “Damn, you’re so good for me and that can’t be good for my situation.”
“Quit talking,” he said. He eased her lace bottoms off as he leaned down and scooped her up in his arms. He then pinned her against the wall and started eating her pussy like he’d been craving for it all his life. He slurped on it and gulped down her juices as she exploded uncontrollably back to back. She grabbed the back of his head, moaning from such an intense arousal of pleasure.
“Ahhh, shiiiit, daaaamn,” she uttered in between moans. After making her cum in his mouth back to back, Rocky walked her over to the bed and laid her on her back. ShaKita knew that she was about to be in for a ride of her life.
“Why do you always do this to me?” she asked, smiling at the nine plus inches of his curve as he slid it inside her. “Sssss-sssss,” she inhaled then released the invigorating deep breath as she held onto his strong biceps.
Her eyes closed, almost rolling in the back of her head. It didn’t make any sense for dick to be so good. Rocky pumped long and hard, pushing her legs back to her head and power driving deep inside her. She squirmed, trying to get away from his grips, but she couldn’t move as he held her there. His arms were cupped around her back, while both hands gripped her fat ass, making her throwing back on him.
“Daaaaamn, this pussy good,” he whispered, feeling her juices splash against the lower part of his stomach.
His nuts were wet from her squirting the goods all over him. As she held on to him, his strong arms picked her up once again, making her feel secure in her position with him. He beat it good while standing on his feet. She held on to him, clawing at his back for some kind of relief. The loud, seductive moans and pleas were only turning him on more.
“You love me?” He asked, continuing to fuck her good.
“Yes, I love you.” She responded and just as she was getting ready to really let go of the most intense orgasm she could possibly ever have; he stopped fucking her just like that, and then laid her back on the bed.
“Well, if you love me, prove it.” He said to her as he swiftly grabbed his boxer shorts off of the floor and put them on.
ShaKita frowned. “Are you serious right now?” She asked with a confused expression on her face. Rocky had never left her hanging like that. Even if she’d already cum in his mouth about three times, she still wanted that last nut.
“Yes, I’m serious.” He said, staring over at her. She was beautiful and he wanted nothing more than to be with her, but she needed to figure out what she really wanted. “I’m tired of being with you and then
afterwards you’re running back to her with a guilty conscience.”
“But, it’s my guilty conscience,” she said. “I don’t understand why it bothers you.”
“It bothers me, because it bothers you. You just don’t want to admit how you really feel.”
ShaKita became irritated as she got out of bed and started putting her clothes back on. “You think you know me, but you don’t. This is not easy for me. How do I tell a woman that has been nothing but good to me that I don’t want to be with her anymore?”
“Simple, just tell her.” Rocky said as he sat down in his recliner chair and watched ShaKita get dressed. He wanted to stop her and get her to stay, but he knew that it was best to just let her go.
“I can’t believe that you’re tripping like this,” she said while putting on her shoes.
“I can’t believe that you’re tripping like this, either.” He mocked her. She looked over at him and rolled her eyes. “You mad?”
“Damn right, I’m mad.” She said with an attitude. “You just can’t show up in my life and expect me to change things just like that for you. I’ve been hurt before by men. Coco hasn’t done anything to me.”
“But she can’t love you like I can, baby. You know that.”
“She may not be strong as you or can dick me down like you, but she has a caring heart and if I keep this up I’m gonna break it.”
“You’re breaking it, anyway. You just don’t see it.” He said.
ShaKita grabbed her keys and her cell phone to leave. “I’ll call you when I figure this out.” And with that, she made her exit.
****
On her way home, ShaKita felt the need to call one her sisters. She desperately needed someone to talk with.
“What’s up, Kita? Why in the hell are you calling me so early?” Bianca asked in a sleepy tone as she made her way to the kitchen to cook her hubby some breakfast. Even though Bianca was once considered the wildest of the Ware sisters, ShaKita felt closer to her. Bianca didn’t ever judge anyone, because she clearly knew that she didn’t have any room to. Plus, Bianca was only two years older than her which made their relationship tighter.