The Heights,
Woodland Hills

It had only been two days since I met Krish's friend and I wanted to see her again.

I loved a nice nasty female, especially if she was as fine as Yara was.

Pulling out my phone I dialed Krish's number.

"Yes Kris." She answered on the second ring.

"Where yo friend from?" I asked her.

"No Kris, you will not fuck every cute friend I bring home." She stated.

"Yeah you ain't ever bring a friend home that's as fine as Yara." I told her feeling myself rock up at the thought of Yara's how sexy her physique was.

"So what."

"So bring her around more so I can put myself on."

"Why so you can have this friend crazy and hating you too?" She asked in reference to my player ways.

It wasn't a secret how I got down.

I had the women in this town feigning to get a taste of this dick, they practically threw themselves at me but Yara... That woman was different.

She didn't have a wave of interest in her eyes.

"Kris please don't hurt her she's so sweet." Krish told me.

"I'll let her know what's up when the time comes." I told my sister vowing to never not tell Yara the type of man I was.

Walking back into my room my link Sonia waited for me to fuck her.

Spreading her legs wide like an eagle I rolled on a condom allowing my heavy shaft to drop down and pop her clit.

"Ssss!" She hissed, slowly stroking me.

I lived for shit like this.

Sliding inside of her, I felt her walls began to tighten on me.

Hoisting her thick frame into the air I slammed into her making sure her body rose up and down on my piece.

Not too familiar with the feeling of her being full, she attempted to run while squirting.

"Mmmm!" She moaned as I pulled her face up to mine French kissing her loving the feeling of her pussy.

"Oh my god Kross baby!" She moaned calling me by my street name getting nothing but pressure from all the dick I placed in her guts.

"Mhm, you gonna nut on this dick sexy?" I asked her feeling her shake.

"Yes daddy whatever you wanttt!" She moaned attempting to fuck me back but couldn't because I had her locked down.

Finishing up in my condom I walking to the bathroom flushing it before I hopped into the shower.

Zoning out while I showered, the shower door flung open and I became face to face with Sonia.

She was a milk chocolate brown bbw with a slim waist, big wide hips with the thighs to match, a set of DD's and a big ass that only the right nigga could handle.

"So that's it?" She asked me folding her arms pushing her boobs up.

"What you mean Sonia?" I asked rolling my eyes from how sensitive my dick was just from a little touch.

"You can't call , text a bitch, or even answer a bitch but you always wanna fuck and fold me up like a damn pretzel!" She yelled hitting me in my face.

See, that was something I ain't tolerate at all.

A motherfucker wasn't about to put their hands on me because I don't put my hands on them.

"Aye chill that shit out because if I hit you, you going to leave this bitch crying and swole." I told her rinsing off grabbing my towel before stepping out.

"So who is she?"

"Who is who?" I asked her looking confused.

"The bitch that got you curving me?" She asked.

"Nobody got me doing shit, I'm a grown ass man and I'm single Sonia." I told her watching her head drop.