DESIRE

Subject: DESIRE Tue Jul 01, 2008 11:55 pm

Spoiler:
	This story is about more than THREE years old, so don't expect everything to be in tip top condition, especially since I haven't edited ANYTHING in it recently. I just felt like reviving it, and I sort of want some comments on this story. =)

I bit my lip, watching him approach me, feeling the butterflies fluttering in my stomach. He grinned sexily, and slipped his arms around my waist, bringing me near. Me, smelling the strong odor of alcohol in his breath. I scrunched my noise, and made an unsuccessful attempt to free myself from his grasp. He smiled a bitter smile, and dropped his hands on top of my butt. He rubbed them roughly, as I saw the desire rushing in his eyes. His pleasure stick cramped my already flowing valley, and to make it worse, I knew he would do anything to keep it from getting dry. He grabbed my hand and rushed me backstage, where I saw multiple males getting dressed, and rushing to the stage, some throwing occasional glances my way. Some winked, others blew kisses, and one even had the nerve to walk towards us.

"Demar again? How many girls have you brung backstage against their own will?" he asked, nodding his head towards me. My eyes widened as I finally realized that he was bare chested, and wearing nothing but black, silk boxers, which I’m sure hid his swoooooooooolllllllllllllllllllllll, I mean realllyyyyy swooolllllllllllllllllllllll dick.

"Mind yours Jarell. Just becaaause I actually geeeet some doesn’t mean, mean, you have to beeee all in my, my busnez," the one named Demar replied, slurring some of his words, a pure sign of his drunkness. Jarell rolled his eyes, and grabbed my wrist, tightening his hold, and freeing me from Demar’s grasp.

"Ay man, whhhyyyy you do that for, for?"

"I advise you to go before he gets mad, and don’t worry shawty, I got yo back," he told me and turned back towards Demar.

I didn’t need to hear those words again, because as soon as he said them, I was gone. I ran towards the exit, pushing myself through the massive crowd, not feeling anymore interests in watching all the men wearing their underwear or entertaining all the women who showed up, including men.
The streets were packed, just as I imagined, right in front of the club. People were making out, which made me lick my lips, and I just strut my stuff right past them, making them stop what they were doing and look at me up and down, like they wanted to start something.

I winked at the man, and he rubbed his hands together, as the girl he was making out with sneered at me with pure disgust. But, I wouldn’t blame her. I’m the finest thing anyone has ever seen. I ain’t ashamed to admit it either. If you say I’m ugly, then yo butt need to go to church and pray to the lord to forgive him of all the sins you committed, one sin, for instance, for being born in the first place.

I smacked my lips and walked towards the couple, who were against the wall. The man had his foot against it, to give him support and keep him standing, which I thought was sexy as ever. His hat was black, and his leather coat, which gave him a mysterious look. I walked towards him first, got myself in between his legs, and grinded on him slowly, as I saw him grin in delight.

"Whoa whoa, hoe, what you think you doing?" the girl finally asked. I looked at her, and smiled.

"I don’t know, what does it look like I’m doing?" I replied, continuing what I was doing, not letting anything interrupt us. I turned around and bagged myself against him, leaning low and touching my toes, making my ass jiggle in front of his face, as I felt a hand slap it. I giggled and continued grinding against him as the girl just frowned and started to walk away, but I stopped her.

"I’ll fuck you later," I whispered in the man’s ear and he smirked, walking away.

"Trick, come here," I hollered as she power-walked across the street.

She looked so stupid, with her fists balled up on her side, and her legs making long strides. I ran across the street after her, in my high heeled shoes, grabbed her arm and turned her around. She better be lucky the heel didn’t break. She put up a real front in front of her so called man, or whoever the hell he was, because when I turned her around, she seemed so scared.

I grinned and took control of her.

"We gonna play a game of follow the leader ok?" I asked nicely, and she just shook her head ‘yes’ without saying anything. I smiled, and lead her to my car, and pushed her inside the passenger seat. Slamming the door behind her, I walked around to my side, and got in, turning on the radio. Commercials were on alllllllllll the stations, which got me aggravated, and craving more and more. For you see, I go through this everyday. The madder I get, the more tense I get. Everyone does, I’m sure. But me, naw man, you can say, I’m what you may call, different.

I don’t kill people or anything like that, even though I have tried before, I admit, once or twice, but the man deserved it, he didn’t make me feel like he exaggerated I would feel. So I tried poisoning him and getting him tipsy, at the same time, which I have to say, is a bad combo. I left him in his apartment room, where he was supposed to be left alone and die. But noooooo, his stupid apartment neighbors just had to knock on his door, complaining that they heard weird noises. And when they noticed that the freaking door was locked, and no one was answering the fuckin door, they got the FUCKING SECURITY!!!! And do I really have to say what happened next? Just to make a long story short................he survived.

I despise that, but we lose some and we win some. But not me, I’m supposed to win all the time, anytime. But I lost, one strike for me, one gain for him. I switched the radio off and pulled into my driveway, that long forty-five minute drive better had been worth it. I stole glances at the girl I had in the car with me. She looked out the window, and turned towards me looking all scared and everything.

"Wait here," I instructed her, putting the alarm on the car as she was still in it. I walked inside my house, yes, my house, not my man’s house, not my momma’s house, not my daddy’s house, but my house. I took off my heels and stretched my feet, before running up the stairs and seeing the same person I left at my house lying on the bed, looking bored.

"Well dang! Finally you came home! What took you so long? Had a hard time?" that person asked, walking up to me, and slipping their arms around my neck, as I gave them a soft kiss on the lips.

"Some nigga tried getting some, but you know how I do baby. The only person that can have some from this pussy is you." They smiled and started rubbing on my thigh, instantly getting me wet. I pushed them against the wall, as they fumbled to take my shirt off and my pants, but I stopped them.

"Not yet, I have a.......friend who wants to join us," I said, emphasizing the word ‘friend’. They smiled and sat back on the bed.

"Well hurry up, because just looking at you makes my inner thighs ache." I smiled and walked out the room, rushing down the stairs and back to my car. I looked through the window from where I was standing and saw that she was still there, biting her nails. I smiled and walked towards the door, taking the alarm off of it. I opened it.

"Don’t try anything stupid," I threatened her. She shook her head as in she understood what I was saying. I let her out, and as soon as her foot hit the ground, I slammed her against the car door. She looked surprised at my quickness and strength.

"Look and listen. Number one, when you’re in my house, you don’t touch a damn thing. Got it? Number two, you give me what I want, when I want, wherever I want. Number three, enjoy this opportunity, it only happens to those, I see...........physically able," I sneered and grabbed her by the arm dragging her towards my door.
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Guest

Damn datz sum shyt...oooooooooo i bet dat jarell's manhood was hurtin' from dem silkboxerz lol but ntwayz dis is good ghurl shidd make me wanna go nd get mhi boyfriend nd just do da damn thing real tawk lol ntwayz lol update soon ghurl diz iz just a crazii freaky storii...nih dat person betta be a man who dem ghurlz finna fuqk lol update soon bravo

Guest

I BET DEMAR IS GOOD IN BED I WONDER HOW
BIG IS HIS DICK AN JARELL LOOKS LIKE HE IS A
FREAK IN THE BED TOO I THINKING IS DEMAR GOING
GET IS FREAK ON WITH A SPECIAL SOMEOME. shout

UPDATE SOON

Guest

lmao.

i forgot this isnt like b2kff. can read & review at the same time.
welly you can, but. blah.

for some reason, those first two paragraphs were confusing.
probably becuase i just woke up =/.

what the world. at first she was licking her lips showing she was liking
what was about to go down, then she wanted to get away? for what?
was it becuase he was drunk?

ooh she trif. tryna ' strut her stuff ' for other peoples men. she betta
watch out or demar gonna catch up to her ass.

LMAO! Trick come here! How rude =].

How she gone be all 'who does this bitch think she is ' then turn all scary
on me? loser.

who is that in the bed! i wanna know. male ... im guessing. inner thighs hurting?
its got to be!

Guest

[b][center]Dis is really good girl update soon I hope they bout too fuck a man And Demar LEARNED his lesson I hope RONTFLMAO

Guest

gurl that story is starting to get good damm that was off the chain

Subject: DESIRE ; chapter TWO Thu Jul 03, 2008 10:57 am

Spoiler:
	Sorry for any typos. Like I said, I wrote this story YEARS ago, and you know when writers have one of those stories that they feel the need to reVAMP so they re-write a lot, fix all the errors, and maybe change the plot around? Well, this isn't that story, lol.

I felt her shaking in my grasp, which got me craving even more and more. My juices were flowing uncontrollably. I seriously thought I wasn’t going to be able to make it to my door without doing the thang. She tried stopping in her tracks and pulling me back, which she almost successfully did.

"Come on!" I screamed at her, and she shocked the hell out of me. She actually balled her fists up and punched me, right on the face, on my good side too. Then, she jetted. Right off my front porch. I gritted my teeth, and ran after her, barefoot and all, to the house she ran towards. I saw her walk inside after banging on the door. I sighed, and walked to the house and up the stairs, to the door. I rang the doorbell, and waited for a good fifteen seconds until the door opened.

Just to my luck, that same guy from the strip club answered the door. Is it even possible for him to look even sexier? He wore a black suit, with a tie, and black shoes to top it all off. I grinned when I saw him, and he raised his eyebrow. I looked over his shoulder and saw the girl behind him. Now, how am I to get her?

"Um, hey. Don’t I know you?" he asked, rubbing his chin, studying me closely. I smiled innocently and took out my hand.

"Oh, hey I’m Destiny, and I haven’t seen you anywhere, sorry," he shook my hand and I smiled inside to myself, this is going to be easy. Just play innocent, and ask to have a chit chat with the trick behind him, but don’t rush things or he’s going to suspect something.

"I’m Jarell, and are you sure I haven’t seen you around? Your face is just so......." he couldn’t find the right words, and he paused, and grinned. My face flushed and I tried to hide them with my hands, but I wanted him to fall right in my trap. He smiled, showing off a gap I hadn’t known existed in his mouth.

"Hey, is it ok if I can talk to her for a moment?" I asked looking her dead in the eye. She took a step backwards, and I smiled and turned my attention back to him. He looked over his shoulder, seeing her up against the wall.

"Oh, Sabrina? Um, yeah, what for?" he asked. Uugghh, why do men always have to be so nosey?

"Oh, well..... she left something over at my house, and I just wanted to give her a ride over so she doesn’t have to wait until tomorrow to get it," I said, trying not to make it obvious that I was lying, but I couldn’t hide the fact.

"What you really want with my sister?" he asked, eyeing me down, and walking up towards me, gaining authority of which I should of had.

"Y-your sister?!" I chocked, trying to catch my breath. That’s his sister?! Well, I’m not that surprised, at least it explains where she gets her looks from.

"Yea my sister. What you want her for?" he asked again, repeating himself. I shook my head and started walking out the door.

"Um, nice talking to you Jarell.....bye," and with that, I ran, all the way to my door, catching my breath as I walked inside and laid on the couch, overly exhausted.

"Desire? Is that you baby?" the person asked, walking down the stairs, and spotting me laying on the couch. I looked over and saw them coming down, and I sat up some, laying my back on the back of the couch.

"Yea."

"So, where is she?" they asked, looking around the room, raising their eyebrow.

"Ran away, to her big brother. But don’t worry baby, Imma get her. I promise you."

"You think she better than me?"

"There’s only one way to find out."

With that said, I got up, walked up the stairs, and into my bedroom. They followed closely behind me. I slipped under the covers, and lay on my side, as that person did the same. I smiled, getting ready for what was about to happen, as they went down under the covers, all the way down to my legs, where they opened them up with one quick hand motion. I giggled as I felt their hands trace up and down my thighs. In a blink, my bottom half was naked, and I felt them position inside my legs. I smiled and started grinding them from other the covers, the hump visible from anyone who dared to walk inside the room.

I snatched the covers off the bed, rushed over to them and started kissing them passionately, letting all my tension escape, and let loose. I spread my legs wider and wrapped them around their waist, me, grabbing their shirt and freeing it from their chest. I smiled and licked my lips.

"Baby, I want to eat you so bad," she said, causing me to get wet, and I smirked. I undid her bra clasps, freeing her erect nipples, which popped out right in front of me. I laid her down, and got on top of her. With nothing but her panties on, and me nothing but my bra on, I moved my lips down to her neck, and in between her breasts. She moaned in delight as she felt my tongue surge towards her nipples. I opened my mouth, in an attempt to make it look like I was going to suck them, but I didn’t.

"Desire, baby, what’s wrong? Suck them, please, suck them," she said with her legs open. I just shook my head ‘no’ and rubbed my hands on her panties. I felt that her panties were wet already, filled with cum. She bit her lip, and laid back down, thinking I was going to suck her, but I didn’t. I just played with her panties, teasing her, not even thinking about taking them off.

"Uugghh. Are you just gonna tease me or do the damn thing?" she asked, with her eyebrows arched. I shrugged my shoulders and laid against the headboard. She got up, with her nipples still erect, and sat in between my naked legs.

"What’s wrong?" she asked, starting to worry. Her hands went from my cheek, down to my pussy. She snuck a finger inside, trying to let me loosen up and feel better. But I felt nothing. She frowned, knowing that she wasn’t having any effect at all. Then, she got up, positioned herself on top of me, and put her breasts level with my lips. I admit, the pleasure was getting to me, but I wouldn’t allow it. I blew them a kiss, and pushed her off me.

"Do me a favor," I told her, as she started getting off the floor. Her eyes widened, and she stood up, making her titties bounce, making me groan in delight. She stood there, with her arms across her chest. She rolled her eyes.

"What?" she asked. I smiled and got up.

"You gonna do it or not?" I asked, being face to face with her. She looked down, not looking me in my eyes.

"Ok, I’ll do it. But what?" she asked, a hint of annoyance definite in her voice.

"Go to 167 Boulevard. Once you get there, I want you to steal Jarell’s heart. Make him love you. Once you get that done, we finally get what we both want." I sat on the bed, and crossed my legs seductively. She licked her lips as I took off my bra. I could tell she wanted to pounce on me. Then, I took my own finger, and fingered myself, making my juices flow even more. I opened my legs, giving her better view of my pussy, which she loved more than anything.

"You want this?" I asked, looking up from what I was doing. She quickly shook her head up and down, as a signal for yes. I smiled and closed my legs, stopping what I was doing. I heard her gasp, mad that I stopped what I was doing. I licked the cum off my finger and stood up. I walked towards her, looking straight in her eyes.

"You really, really want this?" I asked her, our nipples brushing themselves. She shook her head yes, and looked at my breasts.

"Desire, please, just this one night. Please, I’ll do anything," she begged. I grinned sexily.

"Not tonight, do what I tell you, then you can have this," I pointed to my nipples, "and this," I pointed to my pussy," whenever you want it."
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Guest

lmao! her ass ran down the street to her brothers house
and it figures it would be his ass.

why the freak is he being so protective like it
was a nigga chasing his sister?

damn, fooled my ass, i thought it was a boy
but desire is wrong for teasing her like that

she could catch the blut clits! lmao.

oh i know this is going to be a big ass mess
at the end but i wonder if it will work out.

Guest

UMPH WELL SHE WANT DAT CHICK DONT IT(DATZ SOOOOOOOOO NASTY)WHY SHE DONT WANT A GUY....SHE WANT A GHURL NAWL DATZ JUST NASTY....BUT DIZ STORII IZ GOOD GHURL LOL I WONDER IF DEY PLAN GON GO WELL LOL shout