Crave All Lose All. Erick S Gray

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and Tyriq followed closely behind. They paused checking out the serene neighborhood. In this serene setting of white America, the three stuck out like blackheads on a light skin bitch.

      The doorbell sounded and Tyriq stood in front of the customized oak wood doors waiting for the girls to respond.

      “I hope they’re cute. Fucking wit’ y’all made me miss my first day.”

      “Vince, be easy, ayyite? You here to enjoy yourself, man,” Tyriq said, with a slight attitude.

      The doors opened. Two beautiful blond girls stood in the foyer gleaming.

      “Y’all made it,” one said cheerfully.

      “Y’all brought the weed?” the second girl asked.

      “You know we do our thang,” Spoon answered proudly.

      “Ayyite, and we brought a friend,” Tyriq said. “Sophia and Susan, this my nigga, Vince.”

      “Nice to meet you, Vince,” the girls greeted with a naughty grin.

      Vince smiled. Both girls were pretty. Susan was clad in a short ruffle denim skirt and blue bikini top. Sophia wore coochie-cutting shorts with a pink bikini top.

      The three guys stepped in unaware that a nearby neighbor’s eyes followed their moves.

      “Ayyite, I know y’all can get a friend for my nigga,” Tyriq suggested.

      The girls smiled at each other then Susan said, “I know someone.”

      “Do that thang and call the bitch. It ain’t no fun if my homie can’t have none…” Spoon laughed.

      The girls chuckled. Susan picked up a cordless and started dialing. Her parents were out of town for the week and she wanted to take full advantage.

      The huge house was replete with Italian décor, imported pictures and a giant wide screen adorned the great room. There was a crystal chandelier suspended above the dining room table and outside in the back was a large patio adjacent to a swimming pool.

      “It looks like money,” Vince said.

      “You like?” Susan asked.

      “Nice, a nigga could get used to a place like this,” he said.

      Susan smiled. Vincent felt her flirting with him.

      “C’ mon on, let me show you around,” she said taking his hand and leading him outside to the patio.

      Sophia entertained Spoon and Tyriq in the sunroom while dissecting and licking a Philly blunt. Tyriq handed her a phat dime bag and she went to work twisting it.

      These bitches had it made, Vincent thought as he stared at the pool wishing he could live like this. They had money in the bank, a Benz in the driveway and a phat ass crib. Going to college in September to study computers and accounting seemed like a dumb move. He blanked out the thought of his new job at Burger King.

      “So, are you a hustler like Spoon and Tyriq?” Susan asked.

      She moved closer to him and gazed into his eyes. Her feet were perfectly pedicured and her D cups looked like they were about to jump out of her bikini top. Her long blond hair blew stylishly in the wind.

      “Nah, we came up together. They’ve been my boys since second grade,” Vince stated proudly.

      “That’s cute. Y’all are best friends,” she said gently grabbing Vincent by his shirt, pulling him closer. “Have you ever shot anyone before?” her tongue seductively swept over her lips.

      Vincent chuckled, “Nah…you?”

      Susan laughed, “No silly. But my father owns a few guns. They’re upstairs. You can check ‘em out if you want.”

      “Nah, I’m good wit that.”

      “Do you got a girlfriend?” she asked.

      “Nah, you gotta man?”

      “Not yet,” she smiled.

      He was turned on and wanted to fuck her good. It would be the first time with a white girl. That pussy was in the bag. Vince smiled.

      Sophia rolled three blunts before the doorbell sounded. Susan excitedly ran to answer the door.

      Vince remained chilling by the pool area thinking about pussy. Her juicy, white body was kinda sexy and her little ass was rounded at the right places.

      “Everything’s good out here? Y’ all doing the down-low thang, huh?” Spoon asked stepping out onto the patio. Double-fisted, he had a blunt in one hand and a bottle of Dom in the other.

      “I’m chilling,” Vince responded.

      Moments later Susan reappeared. Her friend was standing behind her. Vince and Spoon looked and nodded approvingly.

      “Everyone, this is Asia,” Susan said.

      She was a cutie with titties that threatened to bounce up out of her blue, sheer top. Her faded blue jeans hugged her little ass. Her long, brunette hair was pulled back in ponytail. Asia nodded and smiled. Her stare rested on Vince.

      “I don’t want anyone to be a stranger here. My parents won’t be back until Sunday night. So we got enough time to party! Yeah,” Susan announced excitedly.

      Sophia and Tyriq came from the sunroom and joined the rest. Three phat ass blunts were going around. There was more than enough liquor to service a bar for the night.

      The hours passed and everyone got tipsy. Tyriq, Spoon and Sophia were fooling around in the pool. Sophia was now in only her pink and white panties while the duo finger fucked her under the cool clear water. The double team took turns sucking on her nipples.

      Susan was seated in a lawn chair half naked clutching an empty bottle of E&J, sucking on a blunt.

      Vince and Asia shared a blunt while in deep conversation. His dick was hard from the high and watching the scantily clad asses.

      “Hmm…are you packing? Or are you just excited by what you see?” Asia joked.

      “What you think? My lil’ nigga is happy wit’ things right now,” Vince replied.

      Asia smiled and they knew what time it was.

      “Yo, I’m ready to check out the rest of this crib,” Vince said hastily picking himself up from the chair and grabbing Asia’s hand.

      Tyriq and Spoon were running a train on Sophia. Tyriq was hitting her doggy-style by the pool, while her head was bobbing up and down off Spoon’s dick.

      Vince and Asia quickly found the master bedroom.

      “Damn, this is fuckin’ nice,” Vince exclaimed. “Oh shit, they gotta fuckin’ big ass TV embedded in the fuckin’ wall. That’s what I’m talkin’ about.”

      Asia

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