Single Ladies 7 & 8: " That's What Friends Are For"

Copyright © 2014 by Blake Karrington and Chris Booker

Published by: Dynasty Publishing

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Tammy looked back at Darious as he fucked her from behind like a rabbit. She moaned loudly, holding onto the headboard as she tried to throw her ass back at him. Darious was too much for her though. He pushed her back in and arched her ass up, slowing his strokes down, but digging deeper into her guts.

“Ahhhh!” she cried out from both the pain and the pleasure of his long pole tapping against her back wall. “Oh yes, I’m cumming baby, she yelled, reaching under and rubbing her clit.”

“Yeah, cum all over daddy dick,” Darious encouraged.

“Who pussy is dis?” he said as he continued to stroke. “Who pussy is it,” he yelled again, raising his head and smacking down on the top of her ass.

Tammy’s pussy tightened up around his dick then a burst of her juices spilled out onto his member. She cried out as the orgasm sent chills through her entire body. “Dis ya pussy, daddy,” she managed to get out through the waves of pleasure.

Darious sped up his strokes, this time trying to chase down the nut that was brewing in his balls. Tammy had that wet pussy, and her ass cheeks were soft as cotton. This was actually his second time about to let off.

“Where you want it at?” he asked, feeling himself about to explode.

The first time, Darious pulled out and came all over her stomach, but the sheets had wiped most of it off. This time, Tammy was in the zone. She was still feeling the effects of her orgasm and knew what would make it feel even better.

“Cum all in dis pussy,” she moaned looking at him through the mirror on the wall, pounding away at it.

Darious did as he was instructed, erupting and shooting his warm, thick, creamy lava inside of her. The feeling of it extended Tammy’s orgasm even further, and as she felt herself about to cum again, she pushed her ass back against him. She bit down on the pillow and damn near tore the headboard off from the pleasure. Her insides were so soft and wet, it pushed Darious’ now semi hard dick right out. He couldn’t go back in if he wanted to. Collapsing on her back was the only thing he could do, and just like that, they both flopped down onto the bed.

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Kim stood outside the women’s clinic, hesitant about going inside. She watched as a car pulled up in front of the building and its hazard began to flash. Seconds later, a woman got out of the passenger side, apparently about six or seven months pregnant. She didn’t look happy at all, carrying around her load. And to make matters even worse, this wasn’t her first time being a mother. The loud yells and screams from the two kids in the back seat pierced Kim’s ears, and a quick verbal lashing from the young mother followed swiftly. “MARCUS, YOU BETTER STOP FO I BEAT YA ASS!” she yelled, pulling the mean looking eight year old out of the car.

Kim stepped to the side and allowed the little boy to storm into the building. The mother and another five year old boy went in right behind him. She had to continue yelling at Marcus all the way to the office.

“Nah, I can’t do it,” Kim mumbled to herself, shaking her head as she walked through the lobby area.

The minute little Marcus got out of the car looking like the devil’s child himself, Kim’s mind was made up that she was wasn’t going to keep the baby she had conceived about a month ago. All that unprotected sex she had been having with Lamar had caught up with her, and although the thought of motherhood entered her mind and felt kind of good for a moment, Kim had to be real with herself. She wasn’t ready for a baby, and in her mind, neither was Lamar.

“Hi, how can I help you today?” the receptionist asked when Kim walked up to the desk.

She really didn’t know how to say it, since this was her first time. She wanted to be as discreet as possible, not wanting her business to get out.

“Do y’all do abortions here?” Kim asked in a low tone.

“Yes we do. You need to fill out these forms and doctor will see you in a little while,” the receptionist said, passing Kim the clipboard.

When Kim turned around, she felt like all eyes were on her. It had to be at least ten females in the small waiting room, most of whom were there for the same reason as she was. Ironically, Kim sat right next to the female who was yelling at little Marcus on their way into the building. Surprisingly, Marcus was sitting over in the children’s playroom, playing quietly with his little brother.

“The first time is always hard,” the female looked over and said to Kim. “My name is Jazz,” she greeted, sticking her hand out for a shake.

“Kim,” Kim replied, accepting her hand. “How did you know?” she asked, wondering if it was that obvious.

“Girl, I’m very familiar with those forms you got on that clipboard,” Jazz chuckled. “I swear I probably got the most fertile eggs in this city.”

Kim smiled. “So why do I feel so bad?” Kim asked while looking around at the other females.

“Oh, that’s just your motherly instinct kicking in. As women, we’re naturally inclined to protect our young, so when we go against that, it feels wrong,” Jazz explained.

Kim didn’t know how much truth it held, but it definitely made a lot of sense. They sat there and talked until Jazz was called for her check-up. A few moments later, Kim’s name was called. It felt like she was being led to the slaughterhouse as the nurse led her down the hallway, into one of the small rooms.

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R-Kelly (The greatest sex)

“From beyond this bed of mine I see,

Ceiling fans with you on top of me,

And the window blinds are filled with rays of sun,

And all your secret fantasies they will be done,

And inside of your walls there will dwell a Capricorn,

If we keep this up then a love child will be born,

all because of the greatest,

The greatest you, the greatest me, we have found the greatest chemistry,

The greatest touch, the greatest kiss, what came to be is the greatest wish,

The greatest show, the greatest song, the greatest words ,

The greatest all night long,

Baby your love stays constantly on my mind,

This is the best sex I ever had.”

Tammy dismounted Darious and fell into the bed, exhausted and thirsty as hell. They had been in the house all morning, fucking then making love, then fucking again, right before making love for the final time.

Tammy couldn’t feel nothing from the waist down, and Darious’ dick felt like it caught a cramp from all the work it had put in. Neither of them could honestly say that they’d had that much sex in a morning’s time before. It was incredible and intoxicating.

“You can’t be doing this to me,” Tammy said, pulling up under Darious. “You gon get us both in trouble,” she said, thinking about the unprotected sex they continued to have.

“I’m already in trouble,” he smiled as he leaned down and kissed her on her forehead

“What you mean by that?” she asked, looking up at him.

Darious turned on his side and faced her. In his eyes, Tammy was beautiful in every way. He didn’t mind showing and telling Tammy constantly how much he loved her.

“Every day I spend with you, I fall deeper in love with you. I can’t lie, Shawty, I’m in too deep. You got my heart, and I don’t plan on going anywhere, anytime soon,” Darious said, removing some hair from in front of her face.

When he spoke, Tammy could see the sincerity in his eyes. She could just feel the love pouring off him, and being honest with herself, she was falling deeper in love with him too as the days went by. He treated her like she was the only thing that mattered in this world, and for any woman who had a man like that, the feeling was good.

“Darious, I’m yours. I only ask you to do one thing for me,” Tammy said, looking into his eyes. “Please don’t hurt me,” she told him as her eyes began to tear up.

All she could think about was how happy she was right now, and how she didn’t want to lose Darious. Her tears came at the thought of them not being together. Tammy knew that it was true love because the only time she ever felt this way about a man was when she was with Chris, and now that she thought about it, Darious probably treated her better in the spoiling department. But when it came to the sex, Tammy had to be real with herself. Darious was a good lover, and his dick was a little longer than Chris’, but the truth of the matter is that Chris did some things sexually that Darious would never be able to compete with. Hell, Chris did some things to Tammy that even she couldn’t explain. Her heart wasn’t with him anymore, but that was one thing she couldn’t take away from Chris. He was the truth in bed.

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Since Kim was a walk-in, she couldn’t get the abortion done the same day. The doctor took her blood samples and got Kim’s medical history, all for the procedure scheduled for the next day. Kim was about seven to eight weeks pregnant, so the extraction wouldn’t be difficult at all. The cost of it was $375.00, and that was with the anesthesia. The last thing she wanted to do was be awake and watch as her baby got sucked out of her through a tube.

On her way to her car, Kim looked through her phone to see who would pick her up from the doctor after the abortion. After being instructed that she couldn’t drive, Kim immediately began to think. She even thought about just telling Lamar what was going on, but opted not to, out of fear of how he would feel about his baby being on the chopping block.

“Ms. D,” Kim said, leaning against the driver’s side door of the car.

“You better be calling me to let me know that you’re on ya way to come get me and take me to my doctor’s appointment,” Ms. D shot back.

Ms. D had been sitting by the window waiting for Kim’s car to pull up on the block. With all that was going on, and her covert mission to the abortion clinic, taking Ms. D to the doctor’s had slipped her mind.

“I’m so sorry, Ms. D. I am on my way,” Kim said, getting into the car. “Can you call and tell them that you’re going to be a few minutes late?”

“Don’t worry about it. I already called,” Ms. D told her, not upset at all. “So besides that, what was you calling me for?” Ms. D asked, taking a bite of the celery stick she was munching on.

“I’m on my way to you right now. We’ll talk then,” Kim told her, looking both ways before pulling out of her parking spot.

Kim really didn’t want to explain her whole situation over the phone anyway. It was personal, and Ms. D needed to know how important it was for her to keep the pregnancy between them, and in order for that to happen, Kim needed to talk face to face. Sometimes Ms. D could be a chatterbox, especially when she had that devil juice in her.

Naomi leaned over on her tippy-toes and kissed Lisa on the cheek. It woke her up, and when Lisa cracked open her eyes, she gave her daughter a huge smile. Today was supposed to be the day Lisa was released from the hospital. She was doing a lot better, and had improved over the past two weeks. Her wound was healing well and the doctors were even optimistic about Lisa being able to have more children one day.

“Good morning!” Ralphy greeted, getting up from his chair and walking over to her bedside. “You ready to go home?” he asked as he leaned over and kissed her forehead.

Lisa smiled. The thought of going home sounded good, but feeling Ralphy’s lips on her skin felt even better. She couldn’t believe that through everything that was going on right now, his lips was all she could think about. “Are you coming too?” Lisa asked, wanting to make sure he wasn’t just talking about her and Naomi.

Every day, Ralphy sat in the hospital looking over at Lisa. He had a lot of time to think about the more important things in life, and at the top of his list was his family. He couldn’t deny how much he missed being home, nor could he continue to hide how much he still loved Lisa.

“Yeah, I’m coming home too,” he said, placing his free hand over top of hers

Lisa was damn near ready to jump up out of the bed and get dressed. Tears began to run down her face. Hearing those words come from his mouth let Lisa know that it was still a chance for them to be back together, and if all it took was a bullet to the gut for Ralphy to come back home, Lisa would have been volunteered to get shot. Hell, being shot was a lesser pain than the pain she felt the day Ralphy walked out of her life. Whatever the case may be, Lisa was going to make the best out of this bad situation.