Something more to her, part 1

Something more to her, part 1


jasmine had just left the local club and was walking to her favorit street corner. jasmine had an IV league education, was extremely beautifull, having dark tanned skin, having 34 DD breasts, a perfect figure, and perfectly done honey blonde hair. she was smart, sexy, and she was one of the most charming people she knew. so why was she selling herself on a street corner? the reason was simply becuase it pleased her as much as it pleased her customers. she may have convinced herself it was becuase she couldnt find a man that would except her 10 inch "secret" that she hid under her tight mini skirt, but she also knew she loved sellin herself like a whore. hell, she was a whore. she couldnt deny it. she loved dicks and couldnt help it.

on her way to her corner of this dark, disgusting part of town, filled with grafiti, gangs, and other prostitutes waiting to get paid, a car started to slow down next to her. she raised her tight mini skirt a bit to showcase her fishnet incased legs. the car pulled to a hault next to her and the windows slowly rolled down. a young latino man, who looked cuban, around 6' 4", heavily musled, head shaved with a car full of other guys who held a resemblence to him, stuck his head out of the old Escalade they were driving. "hey, hey, look at dis motha fuckin bitch, guys. she wants a little bit of us!" he yeld back at his friends. "hey, how much for a good time and a few drinks with me and my boys here?" he asked. "there was a twinkle in jasmines eyes as she spoke." well, for your boys, it will be about 50 a peice for head, 100 for my ass, and ill let you guys decide what to pay for the rest, but for you, babe, well, i might just have to give you one on the house." jasmine said as the big guy started to grin. " sounds very good. oh, my names carlos. this here is my dipshit b*****r, pedro" he said, pointing to the somewhat smaller man sitting next to him. pedro, like the rest, was a big, muscular man, but he looked a bit darker and older than the others. he had a small mustache and soul patch with a head of hair down to his shoulders, dressed in a black sabbath tshirt and a pair of loose jeans. pedro smilled at her, and she smiled back. "this ugly mutha fucka back here is D'Andre," he said, pointing to a burly black man in the back with no hair anywhere on his body to be seen.he wore a gold chain, a pair of torn up jeans, and a wife beater. he nodded his head and said nothing. "and that cute little thing over there, her names marissa. shes got a little extra somethin down below, if thats okay with you." jsmine looked straight at marissa and couldnt believe she was anything other than all girl. she had legs that could kill, light tanned skin, heavenly eyes, dark hair that reached t her mid back, breasts somwhere in the dd to e range, and a body that would make even the most bueatifull woman in the world jealous. if looks could kill, she could put charles manson or any other killer to shame. " why, i dont mind if she has somethin more. we may even have that in common." jasmine, right then and there, pulled out an 11 inch dick that made every guy in the cars jaws drop through the floor bored. marissa smiled. carlos almost fainted, pedro looked like hed seen a gohst, and D'Andre, for the first time, showed some expression and looked as suprised as could be. "DAMN, BITCH, how the hell you hide that thing!?" he asked as jasmine proceded to put it back in her black thong. "ill show you somwhere a bit more private...." she said, and at once, every one in the car said "get in"

it took about an hour to get to carloses apartment from there. none of them could stop talking about jasmines dick. marissa, at this point, had pulled off her skirt and was kissing jasmine passionatly, fondling her panties and stroking her own 9 inch long, 2 inch thick penis. a huge bulge was clearly visible in D'Andres pants. pedro couldnt stop trying to get in on the action, and carlos kept pulling him back." just wait a little longer" he kept saying. jasmine was getting extremely aroused at that point and couldnt help but to get down on the couch next to them to suck off marissa. as the two played, D'Andre got behind jasmine and began to take her clothes off. first her 4 inch heels, then her fishnet stalkings. after that came her mini skirt. then her panties, and her dick flopping out as they left her body. then her jacket came off and her shirt was pulled over her head. she let him, but she was very angry when she had to be pulled away from marissas penis for even that slight moment. marrisa two had been stripping, or was being stripped, by pedro, who was kissing her passionatly. carlos was not los in the action, however, and he was on his back, sucking off jasmine with a bit of difficulty, as he was finding it hard to fit her penis into his mouth, but finally acheived getting it to stay and was sucking hard. jasmine was in a world of her own. then, everyone broke it apart. " come on back to my room, where i got me a little bit more for you, girl." carlos said, and the five all headed back to carloses room, where the action realy began.....


to be continued.........
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jacquin001
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3 years ago
Well theres your next chapter carlos room looking forward to it thanks