I started tonguing my man down in the middle for everybody to see. When we stopped and came up for breath, he slapped my ass real hard and told me to go with my girls.
As soon as I got over there, Tamika started.
“Bitch I thought y’all was about to start fuckin in the middle of the club.”
“Bitch hush, what are y’all drinking?” I asked Kyla and Tamika.
“Some Nuvo,” Kyla said, sounding drunk already
We were turning up in V.I.P, popping off bottle after bottle. The D.J. started playing Jeremiah Don’t Tell Em and me and my girls started going crazy with the dancing. After dancing to a few more songs straight, I could have sworn from the corner of my eye I seen Marshae walk past. I don’t know if it was because I was drunk, but I knew it was that bitch. Then again I was drunk. Shit I don’t know. I shrugged it off and continued to enjoy myself.
“Alright y’all, we got a very special birthday in the house. I want to take the time out and wish my nigga Otis a very happy birthday. Enjoy that shit nigga and turn the fuck up,” the D.J. screamed through the mic.
My girls and I got up from our section and headed over there with Otis and them, because that’s where the real party was. When we got over there, Tamika and Kyla each started talking to one of Otis’s friends. I believe their names was Pat and Cevon. Otis looked at me and signaled with his hand for me to come to him.
When I got to him, he was smoking a blunt and had a cup in his other hand. I looked in his eyes and my baby was high as fuck. I took the cup from out of his left hand.
“Baby what’s in here?” I asked.
“That’s grey goose, finish it for me,” he said.
I took the cup to the head, and that shit was strong as fuck. I leaned in to kiss my man on the lips. He brought the blunt to his lips and blew it in my face and to my surprise, I kept my mouth opened. I wanted to try it for some reason. Ka’lani told me how before she got pregnant, she would get high with Ty every once in a while.
“Baby let me try it,” I said, reaching for the blunt. Never have I ever asked Otis to let me hint the blunt but tonight, I felt like experimenting.
“Tisha, gone on, you drunk,” he said, pushing my head backwards.
“And you’re high, now what?” I challenged, still trying to take the blunt from out of his hands.
“Alright, I’ma let you hit it, but I don’t wanna hear your mouth tomorrow talkin bout why I let you smoke when you knew it was just the alcohol talking,” he said, knowing me too well.
He gave me the blunt and I put it to my lips and inhaled. I started coughing real hard and tears were coming out of my eyes.
“Nigga why the fuck you let Tisha hit the joint? You know she got virgin lungs,” Ty said laughing.
I couldn’t even say anything to him because I was still cou
ghing, so I just stuck my middle finger up at his ass. Otis was patting my back and then he handed me a bottle of water. After I drank the water, I felt way better. After what just happened, I still hit the joint again, then I did it again and again. I started laughing and at what? I don’t know.
“I knew yo ass was gon’ start gookin. Tisha give me my shit,” Otis said, snatching the joint from me.
All of a sudden, I was horny as hell, so I started kissing all on Otis’s neck and telling him how much I loved him. I always hear that people would react differently once they got high. Some people would get real quiet or some people would start acting real crazy. I, on the other hand, felt the need to bust a nut. I was extremely horny and I needed to get out of this club immediately.
“Baby, I want to go home,” I said to him, kissing his neck.
“You wanna leave now baby?” he asked. He already knew what was up, because the shit was written all over my face that I was ready and willing to fuck right now.
“Yes,” I slurred.
He picked me up off his lap and stood me up. He told his niggas bye and I told Tamika and Kyla bye too. When we got outside, it was a little bit after 1 a.m. I was all over Otis as we walked to the car. When he put me inside the car, I wanted him to take me right there. The ride home seemed much longer than usual. I think it was just because of how horny I was feeling. When we pulled up to the house, Otis came around and opened the door for me. It was pitch black outside.
“Baby, I can’t wait no longer, fuck me right now,” I said unbuckling his pants. It’s like my ass was possessed or some shit.
“Tisha chill, we almost in the house,” he said.
“Baby come onnn,” I whined, grabbing onto his hand.
I knew I had won because Otis looked around to see if any of the neighbors were outside. When he didn’t see anybody out, he picked me up from out of the car and sat me down on the hood of his car. Normally, I would wait for him to spread my legs for me, but I was already ready. I had my elbows propped up, legs spread eagle, waiting to get dicked down. He pulled his pants all the way down and rubbed the head of his dick all over my clit. That shit was feeling so damn good. Caught off guard, he rammed all eleven inches of hard dick inside of me. I felt like that shit was about to come through my damn throat.