by Hood Rich
She squealed and hugged me tighter. I looked over her shoulder and me and Poverty made eye contact. Her green eyes peered into mine. I could tell she was impressed and wanted to be down wit’ a nigga. She licked her lips and smiled at me. Then she lowered her head all shy like. Chasity took a step back and followed my gaze. She snickered and walked over to, Poverty. Her tight jeans riding into her ass crack. The cheeks jiggled with each step. When she got to Poverty, she grabbed her aggressively, brought their lips together, and tongued her down, while rubbing all over her big ass.
“This what he wanna see, Poverty. Let’s put on a show for his ass.” She backed her into the wall and helped her out of her tight blouse.
Poverty raised her arms, she pulled Chasity’s shirt over her head. Then they stopped and took each other’s bras off. "I’ll do whatever you say, Chasity. You already know that."
Her breasts spilled out of their cups. They were covered with freckles. The nipples were brownish red. They stood erect like the nipples on a baby bottle. She unbuttoned her Gucci jeans and pulled them down her thick thighs. It was a task. Took a lot of wiggling and force, but finally, they were off. She stood in front of Chasity in a pair of bikini panties that were all up in the seam of her yellow pussy lips. Her labia was on each side of the crotch band. The lips were a golden brown and bald as the day, she’d come into the world.
She ran her fingers through them and looked me in the eyes. “Is he gon’ join us too?” She opened her pussy lips and stuck her middle finger up herself, feeding it to, Chasity.
Chasity bent all the way over and spread her legs as she sucked on Poverty’s finger. Her jeans slid down her thighs to reveal that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Her pussy popped out from the back. Its dark lips heavily engorged. She opened them and exposed her inner pink. Took a cheek and pulled it apart from the other one. Her ass hole winked at me.
“You gotta earn some of his dick, Poverty. He belongs to me. But I guess I can be nice enough to let you see it.” She kissed Poverty’s pussy and licked up and down the slit. Then Looked over her shoulder at me as Poverty moaned at-the-top of her lungs. “Show her that dick, baby, it’s good.” She sucked, Poverty’s sex lip into her mouth, and placed her thick thigh on her shoulder.
I kneeled in front of her and watched her slip two fingers up her cat, working them in and out at full speed. My pipe was rock hard already. I opened my Moschino’s, and pulled that boy out, stroking him up and down. I couldn’t take my eyes off how fat, Poverty’s pussy was. I found it alluring. I wanted to hit that shit, bad. I walked closer to them, close enough for Poverty to reach out and grab a hold of it, while Chasity sucked first one of her lips, and then the other. She stuck her tongue as far into her as it would go and slurped her juices.
Poverty pumped my pipe and moaned. “Uh, what I gotta do, Chasity. Uh, what I gotta do so he can fuck me with this big ass dick. I want some?” She whimpered, squatting down enough, so, she could feel her mouth better. She rocked back and forth into her mouth, pumping me up and down.
Chasity took her mouth away and kept two fingers stuck all the way up her slit. “First you gotta watch him fuck me. If he still wanna fuck you after he hit this pussy, then it’s good. But I don’t know if you ready for all of that.” She licked her slit again and stood up to face me.
Poverty dropped to her knees in front of me and kissed my dick head then sucked him into her mouth. She popped him out and licked all around him. She jerked him looking up at me. “Please keep this hard after you cum in her. I need you to fuck me, okay?” She ran my head all over her lips.
Somehow, we made it upstairs. I had plans on having Chasity fully furnish the house, so the only thing I’d put in there was a few air mattresses to ensure that she and her girls wouldn’t have to sleep on the floor until things were situated. Chasity climbed onto the mattress on all fours. She laid her face on the big pillow and spread her cheeks.
She licked her lips and moaned deep in her throat. “Fuck me as hard as you can, Rich. Just like you always did. I ain’t had no dick since you left, Memphis. A bitch’s tongue can only do so much for me. I need that meat.” She opened her sex lips and closed her eyes.
Poverty slid the condom on to my dick with her mouth. Then she rolled it the rest of the way down with her left hand. “Please remember what I said. I know you a savage, I need some of this.” She kissed the head again and slid a finger up herself.
I got behind Chasity, ran my head up and down her wet lips, before crashing into her. My dick forced its way through her tight tunnel. Her ass cheeks jiggled, she, shrieked and slammed back into me. “Mmm, now fuck me hard. Rich, kill this shit. Show this lil’ bitch how you get down.”
I took a hold of her waist and got to fucking her as hard as I could. I murdered that ass, loving the heat from her insides.
“Huh—huh—uh. Aww, fuck yeah! Yeah, Rich, you—ooo-fuck yeah,” she moaned.
Poverty stepped behind me and licked my back. She dropped down and stuck her face between our sex parts. She licked at our juices with her hand between her legs. Her fingers went in and out of her slit. “Y’all smell so good. Ooh, I can’t wait til’ my turn.”
I pulled, Chasity’s hair, fucking the shit out of Paper’s sister. The thought of who she was to him, made me hit that shit as hard as I could, with no mercy. I tried to pull her tracks out of her scalp.
“Awww, fuck, Rich, stop! Oooh, you killing me! You killing this pussy! You killing it, Rich—yes.” She laid her face back onto the air mattress while I tamed that ass.
Poverty climbed on to the bed, sat in front of Chasity, opened her thick thighs wide. She peeled her golden lips apart. “Eat my pussy, Chasity. Eat me, hurry up. I don’t just wanna watch y’all fuck until it’s my turn,” she whimpered pinching her own clit.
Chasity went right to work on her. She crashed back into me at the same time. Poverty looked into my eyes and lowered hers.
She mouthed the words. “I can’t wait!”
I pulled all the way back, before banging into, Chasity. Her pussy was wet and leaking. It smelled of cherries. I watched Poverty ride her face. Her pretty titties jiggled on her chest. She squeezed them together, then pulled on her nipples, licking them.
Chasity slammed back into me five hard times. “Here I come, Rich. Uh-shit, I’m coming, boo,” she screamed, and humped back ten times in a row, before shuddering all over me.
She fell forward and left my hard dick in the air throbbing like crazy. Poverty rolled her to the side and climbed across her body. She took a hold of my dick and sucked, Chasity’s juices from it. She looked me in the eyes, holding him tight.
“I want you to fuck me just as hard as you did her. I can take it, I need this grown dick in my life.” She laid on her back and opened her thick thighs. She spread her pussy lip, showing off the groove to her hole. I got between them legs, with Chasity licking all over my neck. She stuck her tongue in my ear and blew into it. I lined my pipe up and tried to force it into, Poverty but it was a tight fit. I noticed she winced and backed away a lil bit.
I frowned, grabbed her hips and pulled her back under me. “What’s good wit’ her?” I asked, kissing, Chasity on the lips. I could taste, Poverty’s pussy on them. The scent went up my nose.
Chasity shook her head. “That girl ain’t never had no dick before. I told her that I wanted her first time to be with a savage. She think, she ready, so I want you to break her ass in the right way. I’m telling you she gon’ be our cash cow.” She stuck her tongue in my ear, and twirled it around, sending shivers all through me.
I dug my nails into, Poverty’s thick ass thighs, and pulled her under me, trapping her. I pinched her clitoris, rubbing it in circles. Juices leaked from the top of her slit and oozed out of her hole. “You want this dick, shawty, huh? You want me to break this lil’ pussy in for you?”
She slipped a finger into herself. “Hell yeah, please. Just do me like you did, Chasity. I know it gone hurt, but I don’t care.” She opened her lips w
ider, and arched her back, and sat up to kiss my lips.
I pushed her lil’ ass back down and jerked my head away from Chasity. I lined my head up between her thick, golden lips, and slammed my dick into her tight hole, hitting rock bottom.
“Aww—shit!” She screamed, sitting all the way up, pushing, at my chest.
“Un, un that shit hurt. Wait a minute, let me get used to it.” She blinked, and a tear fell from her eyes. She dropped her mouth open and breathed very hard.
Chasity climbed behind her and held her as if she was going to support her in labor. She kissed all over her neck, then they got to making out with long tongues. They kissed and sucked each other’s lips, wildly.
“Fuck this bitch, Rich. No mercy her ass. She gon’ love you for it in the end, trust me, bae.”
Poverty laid back and opened her thighs again. Chasity held her clit and tongued her down some more. I grabbed her to me, slid back in the path I’d already created with my sword and got to fucking her like a champion. I juiced that tight ass pussy, beating down them walls. I honestly didn’t know if I was the first nigga to actually hit the pussy. But, what I can say is that pussy was so tight I could barely fit into it. It was steamy, gushy and soft on the insides.
She had these lil’ ridges too. I found that odd, but great. I got to fucking her so hard that Chasity backed away from her and started to finger herself. She kept her eyes pinned on my dick slushing in and out of, Poverty’s fresh pussy. I was stretching that shit open. Showing her how a real nigga got down with that pussy. She threw her head back and moaned at the top of her lungs.
I knew the neighbors could hear her. It was impossible not to. “He fucking me, Chasity! This grown nigga fucking me! He fucking me so hard! Uh, shit! Uh, fuck, it’s so good,” she cried with tears rolling down her checks.
She began to shake and make some really crazy sounds. Her tongue licked all over her lips. Her nipples were rock hard. I flipped her onto her stomach, laid on her back, and slid back into her, fucking the shit out of her. I had to feel that big ass booty in my lap. This girl was strapped beyond describing. I long stroked that pussy, landing on her soft cheeks. I held her right thigh in my hand, rolling my back, giving her that good dick. My own eyes were rolling into the back of my head. I whimpered deep in my throat and tried to stop myself from coming, but I could feel it building up like never before.
“Damn, this pussy! This pussy—aww! Poverty, yo’ pussy! Shit, aww,” I growled, and really got to killing that shit at full speed. The air mattress was sliding across the floor. She was hanging halfway off it, and I kept right on going.
“Shit-shit-shit! Aww, he, killing me—he killing me, Chasity! Chasity!” She screamed, scratching at the hardwood floor while I pummeled that ass.
Chasity reached under us and opened, Poverty’s ass. I saw her brown eyes, all crinkled, glistening with sweat, and it was too much. I got to cumming hard and jerking, over and over again. I pulled my dick out of her and saw that the head was sticking through the condom. I’d broken it. I dropped the rest of my semen all over her ass crack. Took the head and forced it into her hole back there. She rose to all fours and laid her face on the mattress.
“Fuck, shawty, you hot back here.” Chasity held her ass cheeks opened for me. I cocked back and slammed into her with all my might.
She tried to run, I grabbed a hold of her hair and pulled her back to me. I humped into that juicy booty, it was so fucking fat. I just had too. I wasn’t gon’ be able to let her walk ‘round me strapped like that without tapping that asshole. I had to see what that was like. It was as good as advertised. Chasity, played with her clit, while I fucked her ass harder and harder, and while she forced me to go deeper. This girl was built for sex. I smacked that ass and did my thing, while she bounced off all the meat back there.
“Be gentle, be gentle, Rich! Aww, fuck, you be gentle! Please,” she screamed. “Yes, fuck-yes!”
After it was all said and done. We got in the big tub with Chasity sitting in front of me, and Poverty in front of her. The bubble bath smelled of Apricots and Peaches. We’d added three different bath salts and a hint of Peroxide. I laid back and played between Chasity’s legs. Her meaty pussy felt good under my fingers.
“We gotta make this thing happen, baby. I’m gon’ allow you to do your thing with this club. I got a few people we’re going to meet that can ensure our launching will be a success. People that my pops put me in touch with. So, be ready to have your game face on.” I kissed her on the cheek and fed her my fingers.
She sucked them into her mouth. “I got you, Bae. You know I won’t squander this opportunity. I got three people here that are going to hold me down. Two of them own clubs in the city already, as well as other places. They are my mothers’ connects and feel like they owe her a favor. So, just trust me on this and watch me work. I won’t let you down.”
* * *
We’d decided to name the club, The Garden of Eden, it took two months for us to get everything situated. In the third month, the club was going hard and kept a full house. Chasity had filled it with top-notch strippers from the south. Females with class, and all about their paper. My father helped me with the promotions, and to get it on the map. Chasity also used her connects that did everything they could to help us to go hard. The end resulted in The Garden of Eden, doing big numbers every Thursday, Friday, and Saturday. We averaged no less than twenty thousand a night. I felt that was a good start, and I had so many more ideas in my head that would bring financial success the legal way. I was starting to want something bigger than the hood. After my chips rose to three million, I was already Hood Rich.
Chapter 8
Porky rolled down on me, one Friday around the end of March. He was rolling in a black, and gold Porsche, with gold rims, and mirror tinted windows. I knew it was him because the license plates read his nickname, Porky. I’d copped a two-level, red-bricked, house out in Wauwatosa. An upper middle class predominantly white neighborhood that mostly had doctors, lawyers, and white-collar people of that upper class. I had my red BMW in the driveway, spraying it down with a water hose after giving it a nice wash and shine.
Aaliyah was on her way out of the house, with a picture of fresh squeezed lemonade, when he showed up. I waved her back into the house. Not that I was worried about anything. I just knew we were about to talk business and I didn’t want her eavesdropping. I made it my business to keep her as far away from the street life as possible. She was finishing business, and cosmetology courses at this point. We were already working on opening her a salon, and nail shop. I wanted her to strive higher than the ghetto. She deserved that. So, I had to make it happen.
I turned off the water hose. Porky walked up to me and gave me a half hug, patting my back. “What’s good, Bossman?”
I shook my head. “Just living life for a minute, bruh. What’s good wit’ you?”
I didn’t make it a habit of letting people know where I laid my head because I had done so much in the streets. But it was something about, Porky and Macho, that made trust them. They had never given me reason not too and that’s saying a lot. Cause I didn’t trust nobody, not even my reflection in the mirror.
Porky, smiled, then turned it into a scowl. “We found that bitch, Andrea. Got her down in the dungeon tied up and waiting for your presence. Bitch been trying to explain herself the whole time. Until I put duct tape across her mouth. I don’t wanna hear that shit. I know the situation with her is close to your heart, so we decided to let you handle it.”
A chubby, Robin, landed on the hood of my BMW. Before I could shoo it away, Porky, waved his hands at it. It flew into the sky, then up into a tree. The sun shined down on my forehead. I got to imagining, Keyonna, and her face. I felt the anger all over again. I knew Andrea was mildly responsible for her death.
I nodded and hugged the homie. “I’ll be out there tonight, lil bruh. Keep shawty where she is. I appreciate this too."
He smiled. “That’s cool, but you gon’ have to com
e through before seven. We gotta make our last round on these Spanish Flies. It’s only a few left in Hillside. One lil’ sweep tonight, and that hood officially belongs to the Misfits.”
He shook up with me and nodded his head. “I’m holler later. Gon’ do your thing. I’ma tell, Macho, what it is.” He pulled out a Newport and lit the tip. Got in his whip and stormed away from the curb.
Aaliyah waited for a few minutes before she came back outside. She wrapped her arm around my lower waist and laid her head on my shoulder. “Everything okay, baby? You seem tense.”
I turned on the water hose and directed it away from us. “They just found that bitch, Andrea. Got her down in the dungeon. I can’t stop thinking about ways to kill her ass. This bitch took my sister away from me. I’m still hurting like crazy.”
“Rich, I’m two months pregnant with our child.” She looked up to me after taking a step back.
I frowned and jerked my head back. Birds flew over my head, chirpin’ loudly. One of the neighbors turned on his lawnmower. Two white women jogged past our home and waved at us with smiles on their faces. They looked happy.
“When did you find this out, Aaliyah?”
She lowered her head. “I should of known you weren’t going to be happy. I don’t know what to do,” she sighed in defeat.
I shook my head and held her pretty face in my hands. “Aww, naw, baby. It’s not that, I’m very very happy. Come here.” I grabbed her into my arms and planted kisses all over her face, before picking her up into the air, twirling her around in a circle.
The last thing I wanted to do was make her feel bad about having our kid. I loved this woman. She’d become my rock. I wanted only the best for her, against all odds. She landed on her feet, with a big smile on her face. I kneeled in front of her and kissed her sexy caramel stomach with the light traces of freckles all over it.
“How long have you known, baby?”
“For about three weeks now, I wanted to tell you, but you’ve had so much going on. I didn’t want to burden you with anything else. I know you’re doing all that you can to make it happen for us. And I’m not doing much.” She exhaled and looked into my eyes again. “I’m sorry, daddy.”
