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Tyrone and Kimberly Woods kissed as all of the guests at their house party cheered them on. It was their first anniversary and they were celebrating this night with family and friends. There were close to forty people in attendance – most of whom had brought some form of alcohol and all of whom had brought a gift. There was great music and excellent barbecue as Kimberly’s dad and Tyrone’s uncle manned the grill. Folks were laughing, dancing, and having a great time. In one corner of the yard, there was a game of dominoes transpiring. Next to it, a foursome was playing Spades.
Several minutes later, Kimberly was approached by her older brother, Marlon, and his girlfriend, Dee Dee.
Marlon started, “Dee Dee gotta be at work early in the morning. I’ma drop her off and swing back by so I can take Uncle Earl home.”
“Okay,” Kimberly smiled.
“Happy anniversary, girl,” Dee Dee beamed.
“Thank you!”
“Maybe your brother will let us join the club.”
Marlon grabbed his girl by the waist and said, “Let’s get you home, boo.”
On the way back to Dee Dee’s apartment, Marlon drove carefully. He had made it a point to only consume two beers in three-and-a-half hours he had been at the party. He turned the black 2003 Buick Park Avenue into the parking lot. He crept to a stop so he could enter the code for the gate to open.
Marlon shut off the vehicle in front of Dee Dee’s building. The couple got out of the car and Marlon walked her to the door. They kissed while he grabbed her booty.
“Oh, baby! Not tonight,” Dee Dee whined. “I gotta be up early.”
“Not even a quickie,” the five-foot-eleven, athletically-built, dread-head inquired.
“If I didn’t have to be up at six, I would.”
“It’s cool, bae! I need to be gettin’ Uncle Earl back to his house soon anyway.”
“Good night, handsome! Drive safe.”
“Thanks! sleep well.”
Marlon went back to his whip lamenting the fact that now he had blue balls. He started up and retraced his route back to the home of his sister and brother-in-law. It crossed his mind to stop off at the convenience store before returning. He went inside and purchased a twin-pack of chocolate-flavored cigarillos and a 12-pack of Bud Light. Marlon went back to his Buick, started the engine, and drove back to the party.
Marlon parked the car in the best spot he was able to find. The music was still playing and the crowd was still jumping. After another hour at the party, he informed his uncle that it was time to head home. He helped his uncle into his trailer when they arrived.
On his way back to the house he shared with two friends, Marlon decided to make a quick drive past Club Twenty-Two. It was the local hip-hop gay bar. He knew there would be a smattering of T-girls and fembois that were looking to get laid. The nightspot was close to letting out so he wasted no time getting there.
Once he turned at the corner of 22nd Street and West Abernathy Road, he drove slowly. There they were – trannies of all races, shapes, and sizes. He spotted a couple of them that had been on his dick before. The gurls were waving. He pulled over and rolled down his window.
The first one to approach him was Kenya. She had on a tight black deep V-neck lace mini dress. Her big 38-C titties were barely contained in the skimpy garment. Her red stilettos clicked on the asphalt as she crossed the street. Marlon looked at her wide hips and thought back to the last time he had fucked her two months ago in her pay-by-the-week motel room. He had been on his four-day off period from his job as an operator technician at the power plant. He was out driving to a liquor store and saw Kenya walking. Her gigantic ass had aroused his dick. He flirted and told her he’d seen her a couple of times out by the club. She smiled and asked what he wanted to do. They ended holed up in room for the next thirty-six hours drinking gin and smoking weed. By the time he left, his dick had been drained and he had over a hundred missed calls and texts from his girlfriend.
“Hey, handsome,” she started.
“Hello, sexy,” he smiled.
“What’s up with you tonight, big daddy?”
“Shit. You already know I need some ass.”
“Oh that’s what’s up.”
“So we finna fuck or what?”
“Sorry boo. I got a date tonight. Mama gotta make them ends meet.”
“Damn, I wanted to tear you up again.”
The light-skinned, tall tranny pulled her collar and her breasts flopped out. She asked, “Do you miss sucking on the tatas, Daddy?”
“Hell yeah! You ain’t got no friends you can send my way?”
“Of course.”
“And you know I ain’t payin’.”
“I know nigga. I’ma send April over.”
“What she look like?”
“She about five-eight, real light skin. I just did her ass shots a week ago and we injected salt water in her tits this afternoon so she thick as hell right now.”
“That’s what’s up,” Marlon grinned as he rubbed on Kenya’s legs. “Let me know when we get can up though.”
“Alright,” she replied covering her tits and walking away.
A couple of minutes later, a sexy freckle-faced lady wearing a black leather halter top minidress and hot pink high heels. Marlon’s dick stiffened as he watched her come his way. He loved that her temporary tits were about pop out of that skin-tight dress.
She smiled, “Hi Marlon. I’m April.”
“Hello, Miss April. How you doin’ tonight?”
“I’m good, Daddy. How about you?”
“I’m good to. Horny as fuck.”
“Me too!”
“When you last got some dick?”
“Two weeks ago.”
“Bet that asspussy tight as a muthafucka.”
“Yep. Got my booty shots on Sunday so I been on hiatus.”
“That ass and them titties look good as fuck. Get in.”
April’s butt shook as she walked in front of the parked vehicle. She opened the door and sat down.
“Where you stay at,” Marlon inquired.
“At the Inn Stay Suites on Sutherland,” April answered.
“Okay. Same place as Kenya. You got yo’ own room?”
“Yes I do.”
“That’s what’s up. You drink or get high.”
“I do.”
“I got some Molly.”
“Let’s do it.”
“Bet. Pull them titties and suck on my dick,” Marlon instructed as he navigated down the road.
April’s wet mouth felt like heaven to Marlon. He had to make her stop so he would not swerve too bad. When they entered the parking lot of the motel, April told him to go around to the back. He brought his car to a halt and popped the trunk. He grabbed his Yeti 20-liter cooler. It contained the twelve-pack of beer he bought earlier and a pill bottle with the MDMA.
April waited on Marlon so she could show him to her room. As they went up to the third floor, Marlon spotted Kenya getting out of a jet black Cadillac Escalade with super-tinted windows. A tall, barrel-chested, gray-haired dark-skinned man emerged from the driver’s side. Marlon thought about how much that old brotha was going to enjoy fucking her.
April unlocked the door and invited him in. The room was a bit sloppily maintained with used take-out containers on the table & counter, clothes strewn about the floor, and the bed unmade.
“You don’t like to keep house I see,” Marlon commented.
“Sorry. I’ve been lazy since I got this new booty,” April blushed.
“It’s straight,” he said extracting two beers and handing one to April.
Marlon crushed up the Molly. He dropped some of the powder into his beer and the other portion into April’s can. Marlon gulped down the spiked beverage as did his host. Marlon belched.
“How old you is,” he inquired.
“I’m twenty,” she replied.
“Oh you a young thang,” he approved.
“How about you.”
“I’m thirty-six. Go on and get naked.”
April slid off her dress and her impermanent 34-C breasts. She had on a pink thong.
“Get over her and twerk on my lap,” Marlon ordered as he grabbed another can of Bud Light.
April squatted in front of him and made her juicy ass clap. Marlon spanked her a couple of times with his right hand then grabbed her boobs.
“You a bad bitch,” he confessed. “Suck my dick again.”
April complied with the command. The Molly was kicking in for them both. Spit ran down Marlon’s rock hard nine inch shaft. He finished the beer and stood up. He got another can. Then pulled April over to the queen-sized bed. He placed her on her back and straddled her. He started titty fucking her. As he heaved and pumped, she licked the mushroom head of his dick.
“Oh shit, bitch,” he growled.
“You like that, big daddy,” she pressed.
“Hell yeah! I’m finna fuck you all night.”
“Yassssss!”
“Take that thong off and turn over.”
April got on her knees and pulled off her panties. Her seven inch stiff rod was at attention.
“I wanna see you jack that dick when I fuck you,” he declared.
“Yes sir,” April beamed. “Do you mind wearing this ski mask?”
“Why?”
“The owner forgives my rent as long as I let him watch me get fucked a couple times a week. He won’t come in. I’ll just turn on the lights and open the curtains.”
Marlon thought for a second and felt no inhibition, “Let’s do it.”
April handed him the mask. He put it on. She flipped on the lights and opened the curtain. She got back on the bed on all fours. Marlon poured some beer on her ass crack and began to lick it. He poured out some more then he got up to get more of the crushed MDMA. He put part in his drink. Then, he took the rest and massage it into April’s pink asshole. She purred. He spanked her as it dissolved.
Marlon finally stuck his member inside of April’s anus. He jabbed her from behind with incredible force. His nine inches pummeled her light-bright ass. Her cheeks jiggled. His nine inches slammed into her. Marlon stood to his feet and took up a stooped position. He banged her booty.
“Oh shit, bitch! You a hot li’l young ass tranny! Take daddy’s dick,” he yelled.
“Yeah, nigga fuck that tranny pussy,” April encouraged him.
Just then, Phil Jenkins walked up to the window. The tall, slender Black man peered in to examine April getting plowed by the eager nigga. Phil had won a lottery jackpot of just over three million dollars. He took the cash option which netted him close to a million after state and federal taxes. He was twice divorced with two sons. He gave each of them a hundred grand. Then, he bought this hotel. It was next to a strip club and returned decent profits since he financed a remodel. Phil had been a tranny chaser for most of his life and would let gurls live there for free or much smaller fees if they let him smash and watch them with other men. He was sixty-two years old and lived on site. He was always on Viagra so he could fuck any new T-girl or femboi at any time. He stroked his dick.
Marlon enjoyed the voyeur. He hammered at April’s now open hole.
“You like this dick,” he checked.
April cried out, “Hell yes, nigga!”
Marlon pulled out and told April to ride him. She did so from the front as she stroked her tranny dick. Marlon kept telling her how good her ass felt.
They could see Phil jacking his dick. It had been two weeks since he fucked April. He didn’t mind charging trannies little to nothing because he jacked up rates on the construction workers and Negroes that wanted ass and pussy after the strip club on weekend.
Phil walked away. He went off to see a new white femboi
Marlon plowed and went hard. He had more beer. They both hit the Molly again. Marlon stabbed his hand in the can of Vaseline and used it to stroke her clitty. April nutted all over his chest as she rode him. Marlon barked, “Yeah bitch!”
Marlon flipped her over and fucked her till the sun came up. Then he finally busted his load. April’s tits had diminished by this point. He readied himself and grabbed his cooler. “I wanna fuck you in two weeks and I want them breasts to be permanent,” he said.
“Yes sir,” April replied.
As Marlon left the room, he saw his homeboy, Terrell, leaving another room. Marlon said nothing because Terrell did not see him. A lily white tranny with blonde hair came out of same door as Terrell. Marlon chuckled to himself – every nigga needs a tranny.
Several minutes later, Kimberly was approached by her older brother, Marlon, and his girlfriend, Dee Dee.
Marlon started, “Dee Dee gotta be at work early in the morning. I’ma drop her off and swing back by so I can take Uncle Earl home.”
“Okay,” Kimberly smiled.
“Happy anniversary, girl,” Dee Dee beamed.
“Thank you!”
“Maybe your brother will let us join the club.”
Marlon grabbed his girl by the waist and said, “Let’s get you home, boo.”
On the way back to Dee Dee’s apartment, Marlon drove carefully. He had made it a point to only consume two beers in three-and-a-half hours he had been at the party. He turned the black 2003 Buick Park Avenue into the parking lot. He crept to a stop so he could enter the code for the gate to open.
Marlon shut off the vehicle in front of Dee Dee’s building. The couple got out of the car and Marlon walked her to the door. They kissed while he grabbed her booty.
“Oh, baby! Not tonight,” Dee Dee whined. “I gotta be up early.”
“Not even a quickie,” the five-foot-eleven, athletically-built, dread-head inquired.
“If I didn’t have to be up at six, I would.”
“It’s cool, bae! I need to be gettin’ Uncle Earl back to his house soon anyway.”
“Good night, handsome! Drive safe.”
“Thanks! sleep well.”
Marlon went back to his whip lamenting the fact that now he had blue balls. He started up and retraced his route back to the home of his sister and brother-in-law. It crossed his mind to stop off at the convenience store before returning. He went inside and purchased a twin-pack of chocolate-flavored cigarillos and a 12-pack of Bud Light. Marlon went back to his Buick, started the engine, and drove back to the party.
Marlon parked the car in the best spot he was able to find. The music was still playing and the crowd was still jumping. After another hour at the party, he informed his uncle that it was time to head home. He helped his uncle into his trailer when they arrived.
On his way back to the house he shared with two friends, Marlon decided to make a quick drive past Club Twenty-Two. It was the local hip-hop gay bar. He knew there would be a smattering of T-girls and fembois that were looking to get laid. The nightspot was close to letting out so he wasted no time getting there.
Once he turned at the corner of 22nd Street and West Abernathy Road, he drove slowly. There they were – trannies of all races, shapes, and sizes. He spotted a couple of them that had been on his dick before. The gurls were waving. He pulled over and rolled down his window.
The first one to approach him was Kenya. She had on a tight black deep V-neck lace mini dress. Her big 38-C titties were barely contained in the skimpy garment. Her red stilettos clicked on the asphalt as she crossed the street. Marlon looked at her wide hips and thought back to the last time he had fucked her two months ago in her pay-by-the-week motel room. He had been on his four-day off period from his job as an operator technician at the power plant. He was out driving to a liquor store and saw Kenya walking. Her gigantic ass had aroused his dick. He flirted and told her he’d seen her a couple of times out by the club. She smiled and asked what he wanted to do. They ended holed up in room for the next thirty-six hours drinking gin and smoking weed. By the time he left, his dick had been drained and he had over a hundred missed calls and texts from his girlfriend.
“Hey, handsome,” she started.
“Hello, sexy,” he smiled.
“What’s up with you tonight, big daddy?”
“Shit. You already know I need some ass.”
“Oh that’s what’s up.”
“So we finna fuck or what?”
“Sorry boo. I got a date tonight. Mama gotta make them ends meet.”
“Damn, I wanted to tear you up again.”
The light-skinned, tall tranny pulled her collar and her breasts flopped out. She asked, “Do you miss sucking on the tatas, Daddy?”
“Hell yeah! You ain’t got no friends you can send my way?”
“Of course.”
“And you know I ain’t payin’.”
“I know nigga. I’ma send April over.”
“What she look like?”
“She about five-eight, real light skin. I just did her ass shots a week ago and we injected salt water in her tits this afternoon so she thick as hell right now.”
“That’s what’s up,” Marlon grinned as he rubbed on Kenya’s legs. “Let me know when we get can up though.”
“Alright,” she replied covering her tits and walking away.
A couple of minutes later, a sexy freckle-faced lady wearing a black leather halter top minidress and hot pink high heels. Marlon’s dick stiffened as he watched her come his way. He loved that her temporary tits were about pop out of that skin-tight dress.
She smiled, “Hi Marlon. I’m April.”
“Hello, Miss April. How you doin’ tonight?”
“I’m good, Daddy. How about you?”
“I’m good to. Horny as fuck.”
“Me too!”
“When you last got some dick?”
“Two weeks ago.”
“Bet that asspussy tight as a muthafucka.”
“Yep. Got my booty shots on Sunday so I been on hiatus.”
“That ass and them titties look good as fuck. Get in.”
April’s butt shook as she walked in front of the parked vehicle. She opened the door and sat down.
“Where you stay at,” Marlon inquired.
“At the Inn Stay Suites on Sutherland,” April answered.
“Okay. Same place as Kenya. You got yo’ own room?”
“Yes I do.”
“That’s what’s up. You drink or get high.”
“I do.”
“I got some Molly.”
“Let’s do it.”
“Bet. Pull them titties and suck on my dick,” Marlon instructed as he navigated down the road.
April’s wet mouth felt like heaven to Marlon. He had to make her stop so he would not swerve too bad. When they entered the parking lot of the motel, April told him to go around to the back. He brought his car to a halt and popped the trunk. He grabbed his Yeti 20-liter cooler. It contained the twelve-pack of beer he bought earlier and a pill bottle with the MDMA.
April waited on Marlon so she could show him to her room. As they went up to the third floor, Marlon spotted Kenya getting out of a jet black Cadillac Escalade with super-tinted windows. A tall, barrel-chested, gray-haired dark-skinned man emerged from the driver’s side. Marlon thought about how much that old brotha was going to enjoy fucking her.
April unlocked the door and invited him in. The room was a bit sloppily maintained with used take-out containers on the table & counter, clothes strewn about the floor, and the bed unmade.
“You don’t like to keep house I see,” Marlon commented.
“Sorry. I’ve been lazy since I got this new booty,” April blushed.
“It’s straight,” he said extracting two beers and handing one to April.
Marlon crushed up the Molly. He dropped some of the powder into his beer and the other portion into April’s can. Marlon gulped down the spiked beverage as did his host. Marlon belched.
“How old you is,” he inquired.
“I’m twenty,” she replied.
“Oh you a young thang,” he approved.
“How about you.”
“I’m thirty-six. Go on and get naked.”
April slid off her dress and her impermanent 34-C breasts. She had on a pink thong.
“Get over her and twerk on my lap,” Marlon ordered as he grabbed another can of Bud Light.
April squatted in front of him and made her juicy ass clap. Marlon spanked her a couple of times with his right hand then grabbed her boobs.
“You a bad bitch,” he confessed. “Suck my dick again.”
April complied with the command. The Molly was kicking in for them both. Spit ran down Marlon’s rock hard nine inch shaft. He finished the beer and stood up. He got another can. Then pulled April over to the queen-sized bed. He placed her on her back and straddled her. He started titty fucking her. As he heaved and pumped, she licked the mushroom head of his dick.
“Oh shit, bitch,” he growled.
“You like that, big daddy,” she pressed.
“Hell yeah! I’m finna fuck you all night.”
“Yassssss!”
“Take that thong off and turn over.”
April got on her knees and pulled off her panties. Her seven inch stiff rod was at attention.
“I wanna see you jack that dick when I fuck you,” he declared.
“Yes sir,” April beamed. “Do you mind wearing this ski mask?”
“Why?”
“The owner forgives my rent as long as I let him watch me get fucked a couple times a week. He won’t come in. I’ll just turn on the lights and open the curtains.”
Marlon thought for a second and felt no inhibition, “Let’s do it.”
April handed him the mask. He put it on. She flipped on the lights and opened the curtain. She got back on the bed on all fours. Marlon poured some beer on her ass crack and began to lick it. He poured out some more then he got up to get more of the crushed MDMA. He put part in his drink. Then, he took the rest and massage it into April’s pink asshole. She purred. He spanked her as it dissolved.
Marlon finally stuck his member inside of April’s anus. He jabbed her from behind with incredible force. His nine inches pummeled her light-bright ass. Her cheeks jiggled. His nine inches slammed into her. Marlon stood to his feet and took up a stooped position. He banged her booty.
“Oh shit, bitch! You a hot li’l young ass tranny! Take daddy’s dick,” he yelled.
“Yeah, nigga fuck that tranny pussy,” April encouraged him.
Just then, Phil Jenkins walked up to the window. The tall, slender Black man peered in to examine April getting plowed by the eager nigga. Phil had won a lottery jackpot of just over three million dollars. He took the cash option which netted him close to a million after state and federal taxes. He was twice divorced with two sons. He gave each of them a hundred grand. Then, he bought this hotel. It was next to a strip club and returned decent profits since he financed a remodel. Phil had been a tranny chaser for most of his life and would let gurls live there for free or much smaller fees if they let him smash and watch them with other men. He was sixty-two years old and lived on site. He was always on Viagra so he could fuck any new T-girl or femboi at any time. He stroked his dick.
Marlon enjoyed the voyeur. He hammered at April’s now open hole.
“You like this dick,” he checked.
April cried out, “Hell yes, nigga!”
Marlon pulled out and told April to ride him. She did so from the front as she stroked her tranny dick. Marlon kept telling her how good her ass felt.
They could see Phil jacking his dick. It had been two weeks since he fucked April. He didn’t mind charging trannies little to nothing because he jacked up rates on the construction workers and Negroes that wanted ass and pussy after the strip club on weekend.
Phil walked away. He went off to see a new white femboi
Marlon plowed and went hard. He had more beer. They both hit the Molly again. Marlon stabbed his hand in the can of Vaseline and used it to stroke her clitty. April nutted all over his chest as she rode him. Marlon barked, “Yeah bitch!”
Marlon flipped her over and fucked her till the sun came up. Then he finally busted his load. April’s tits had diminished by this point. He readied himself and grabbed his cooler. “I wanna fuck you in two weeks and I want them breasts to be permanent,” he said.
“Yes sir,” April replied.
As Marlon left the room, he saw his homeboy, Terrell, leaving another room. Marlon said nothing because Terrell did not see him. A lily white tranny with blonde hair came out of same door as Terrell. Marlon chuckled to himself – every nigga needs a tranny.
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