Every Thug Needs a Lady

Chapter 1
Kyra showed the last of her baby shower guests to the door and thanked them again for the gifts. She closed the door
and yelled, “Where my dawgs at?” She was hollering for Jaz, Angel and Roz. The three of them had already flopped down on Kyra’s Italian leather furniture.
“Where on earth are you going to put all of this stuff?” Roz asked Kyra. “The baby’s bedroom already seems too crowded.”
“Who are you telling? I don’t think I have to buy anything,” Kyra said, looking around at all of the gifts.
“That’s what baby showers are for, to get everything!” Angel said. “And when are you allowing us to throw yours?” She pointed at Jaz.
Jaz yawned. “I’m not sure yet. Y’all the ones giving it. Just let me know when y’all ready. Even though I’d rather wait until after I have it.”
“It was supposed to be a surprise,” Roz said sarcastically. “And what do you mean ‘after you have it’?”
“I don’t like surprises. And I haven’t been in a festive mood.” She turned toward the kitchen where Kyra was and yelled, “Can I have another piece of cake?”
When Kyra came out of the kitchen she was carrying a tray with a bottle of Dom, a bottle of sparkling grape juice, slices of cake, champagne glasses, and a bag of weed. “Roz, I know you got some paper,” she said as she set the tray down.
“I sure do,” Roz answered, rolling over and grabbing her Chanel bag from under the coffee table.
Kyra plopped down on the couch and poured two glasses of champagne and two glasses of the non-alcoholic bubbly for the pregnant sisters. “I’d like to say a few things to y’all,” she an-nounced. “For starters, I can’t thank y’all enough for the beauti-ful baby shower. Y’all really went all out; the gifts are all of that. I don’t know where everything is gonna go, but we’ll figure something out. Second, I love y’all. Y’all are the sisters I never had. And for real, if it wasn’t for everyone’s support not to mention your competitiveness I wouldn’t have finished school. I wouldn’t be where I am right now.” She stopped and smiled at them. “Of course, y’all didn’t have anything to do with this big belly.”
“I would hope not!” interrupted Roz. They all laughed.
“Anywho,” continued Kyra, “even though I left y’all for a couple of years and got off track, you all still let me back in, accepted me with open arms, encouraged me, and pushed me to reach my goals. We did it, y’all! We stayed on track in spite of all the ob-stacles. Angel, all you have to do is pass the state bar and we’ll have our own corporate lawyer to handle our business. Jaz, all you have to do is walk across the stage and get that first piece of paper before going on to medical school. Roz, you tackled two majors and are now prepared to take two state exams, one for physical therapy and the other for respiratory therapy. I gotta walk across that stage and get my piece of paper on my way to graduate school to study and become a doctor of psychology. Soon we’ll be four sisters with bachelor’s degrees or better, straight from the hood. None of us are drug addicts or carry ourselves as hos. We’re happy for the most part. Two of us are engaged to good, strong brothas, and, hopefully, the other two won’t be too far behind.” They all agreed with Kyra. They were proud of their success and accomplishments.
“Roz, did you roll the weed?” Angel blurted. Roz dumped the joints on the table.
“Oh yeah,” Jaz said. “I’d like to make an official toast.” They all took a glass and raised it in the air for Jaz’s toast. “A toast to life, love, peace, and happiness. Congrats to Angel, our own cor-porate and entertainment attorney. Congrats to Roz, who

Does my brother have a big dick, or does he have mad skills?”

The fire has been out, you know that.”

njoyed myself last night, a little embarrassed about the crying though. I’ve never done that before. That must have been eleven months of anxiety that you were breaking down.”
“I’m ready to break it down some more. What time is your lunch?”
“Any time I decide to take it. Why? What do you have in mind?” she asked. She was biting down on her bottom lip at the thought of cumming like she did the night before, repeatedly and with intensity.
“I wanna break down some

lifting her up, putting only the head of his penis in. She let out a moan and then kissed him hard, as her juices slid down his penis. He grabbed her booty with both hands and pulled her all the way down on him.
“Kaaaaay,” she moaned as she held on tight. It felt like he was ripping her a new pussy. “Kay,” she kept saying as their bodies moved

When I fuck a female, the only goal for me is to ride it until I’m tired of it and then bust a nut. Making love is more mental than it is physical. When I make love, that shit has mean-ing. When you make love to your woman it takes skill. Every kiss, touch, feel, hug, stroke means something when it’s your other half. I can take my time and make sure my woman is satisfied before busting a nut, but I gotta rock her world.”

When I first saw you, I just wanted to meet you, you know, just kick it. Or I should say I just wanted to fuck with you. Nothin’ serious, just lust. I didn’t even know you were Trae’s dawg.”
“I see. So you were just playin’ with a brotha.”
“Why are you trying to sound all shocked. Y’all do the same shit. I just wanted to play with a playa. But the more time we spent around each other the more I started di

Tash believe me. I would never hurt you or leave you. Don’t be scared of me. I just want to love you and make you happy. Give me a chance. You know this feels right. Why do I have to beg?” he whispered in her ear.

This is gorgeous.” She hugged Roz

He grabbed her butt and pulled her up close to him. She raked her nails lightly up and down his back while kissing him and playing with his lips and tongue. He was playing around in her wetness with his fingers. He pressed on her clit, making fast, circular motions. She was gyrating her hips, and was on the verge of exploding when he removed his hand and went back to suck-ing her nipples. She dug her nails deep into his back.
“Ahhh, damn, Tash,” he complained, “the nails, baby.”
“Then finish what you started. Make me cum.” She was moaning and shaking, but didn’t lift up the nails. He sunk his teeth in the flesh right above her breast. She shivered and let go of his back.
“Mmmm. You like it rough, huh?” Trae whispered in her ear. “Fuck me Trae,” she groaned. “Let’s fuck.”
“Ma, do I hear you begging?” He smiled and grabbed one of her legs, putting one leg up in the seat and the other around his waist as Tasha squeezed his dick, stroking it with both hands.
“That feels good ma,” he said, kissing on her neck. She leaned back so that he could put it in. In one stroke, he rammed it all the way in until it could go no further, pressing deep and just holding it in. They both remained still, just holding each other, savoring their first encounter.
“Trae baby, this feels so good. Promise me you’ll never leave me,” she said, holding him tighter.
“Baby, I’ll never leave you. I promise. I’ve waited a long time for you.” His knees were getting weak as he tried to avoid cumming.
“Damn, Tash, you feel so good,” he moaned. He held it in deep while she gyrated her hips, riding his dick until her legs went to shaking. She was calling his name over and over as she collapsed on the seat.
Just then a car came around. Trae waited for it to pass by be-fore pulling Tash up. He told her how good she felt and sucked on her lips and tongue until she became excited again.
“Turn around,” he told her. “I ain’t through.” He leaned her over and entered her from the back, lifting her up with each stroke. Tash’s legs were so weak he had to hold her up