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Authors: Chaundra Soliz

A Red Apple (4 page)

“What exactly did you come here for?” Zeke blows another one into the air.

“You know,” I insist.

“Tell me what you came here for Piper and I wont ask again,” His voice is dark and demanding. The games are now over and it’s crunch time.

“I came here for you to eat my pussy again and again and again.” I try to mock him.

“Is that right?” He smiles and gestures for me to come to him. “Turn around and get on your knees.”

I assume the position and he grabs my thighs and pulls my ass into his face. He spread
s my legs until my vagina is accessible and then he begins to lap at my hole. He caresses my thighs with one hand and uses the other to finger my ass. I am in the handstand position, spread eagle and it feels so good to have him lapping and sucking on my pussy so greedily. I start crying because I can’t quite grasp how my pussy can feel so good to the point where I want to explode. He’s licking and sucking and sticking his stiff tongue in and out of my vagina until I start squirting something out.

“A squirter? A first for me…” He says as he turns me lose and I sit in front of him.

“I don’t know what happened. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to,” I panic.

“I aim to please baby so confirmation is very important to me.”

“What are you talking about?” I am confused because I don’t know if we are still talking about sex.

He laughs, picks me up off the floor and takes me into his bedroom. He lies me down on the bed and begins
tongue kissing me. He is kissing me slowly like we have all the time in the world and the taste of my sweet pussy juices on his tongue tastes delectable. He gently bites me all over my neck and collarbone sealing each bite with a kiss and all this time he’s caressing every inch of my body with his strong hands. Groping my ass, stroking my thighs, rubbing my stomach. The sensation of his warm breath against my flesh sends chills up my spine. He pays very close attention to my nipples. He sucks them, bites them, tugs at them and tenderly rolls them between his fingertips. My body sensitivity is heightening and I almost can’t take the foreplay anymore. I feel him poking his dick at my opening, steadily and never giving my clitoris a break. Oh the unbearable pressure and then I cum again.

“Another?” He smiles.

I nod with anticipation because I am about to be deflowered after all these years by a man I barely even know. The thought is bittersweet. He plunges his dick into me.


Ahhhhhh,” I scream as I suffer a ripping pain down below. Dr. James eyes are locked with mine and he’s biting down on his bottom lip. I grab onto his wide back and dig my nails into him to ease my pain. I can feel the muscles in his back retract and contract with every deep stroke he blesses me with. My hands move up to his dreads and I pull him into the crook of my neck where he begins to suck religiously.

“Give this pussy to me ma.” He is slowly rocking in and out of me giving me equal amounts of pleasure and pain now. “Just say yes and I promise to take care of it.”

“Yes.” I feel a tear roll down the side of my face as I try to match his thrusts.

“Your so tight baby…
Aaahhh… Shit Piper. Is this my pussy?” The sweat is forming on his head and his strokes are powerful and potent. His face is squinting like he is fucking my pussy to the death of him.

“It’s all yours
,” I am moaning in pure pleasure now. My buttock is slightly raised and I can feel every inch of his curvy dick. His dreads are swinging with every push inside of me. I grab a handful of them and plant a peck on his soft lips. He licks my lips apart and sucks on my tongue.

“Put that ass in the air,” He flips me over onto my knees. “I’m about to beat this shit up now.”

“Whose pussy is this Piper,” He glides easily into my slippery pussy and I can feel my walls expand to adjust to his bulky penis. He smacks my ass hard.

“Yours.”

He smacks my ass again, harder this time. He pulls me up forcefully by my hair until his lips are grazing up against my ear. Then he kisses my shoulder, moves up to the nape of my neck and then my ear again. His expert hands are roaming all over my sensitive body and all I want to do is scream out in pleasure. That unrelenting pressure is slowly building up inside me again. “Oh shit ma your pussy is beginning to swell around my dick…You feel it don’t you baby? Hold on for me.” He whispers.


Yesssss. I…I… can’t fight it much longer.”

“Patience Piper,” Dr. James pulls out before I orgasm and I have no idea why. My body is jerking; I’m so hot an
d bothered. I want to grab him to pull him back inside me. But I don’t have to because he turns me onto my side, pushes my right leg in the crook of his shoulder and slowly eases back into me. He is so deep that I can’t breathe. His strokes are gentle and calculated at first. His expression is harsh but ridden with pleasure. He’s panting for breath as he speeds up his pushing. He sucks his finger and begins twisting my nipples. They are so hard and responsive to his every touch and I am over the edge in sexual stimulation.

“You belong to me Piper… this is all mine…FUCK this pussy is good…Come hard for me Ma… Now!” He smacks the only exposed side of my ass with force.

“UUUGGGHHH… Dr. James…I’m cuming Shiittt,” I cry out.

He pulls out, ejaculates his juice
s all over my ass and collapses onto his side. He grabs a towel on the nightstand near his bed and wipes away his cum from my backside. I stare deeply into his eyes and smile. I am so happy to be next to him after the bad week I’d had, thanks to him. I want to know what all of this means but I don’t want to ruin the moment. He has a stern look on his face and he is out of breath. I touch the side of his face and kiss him. He frowns and lies down on his back. I don’t know if I have done something wrong because I have never done this kind of thing before. I had only made it to first base my senior year in high school.

“Is everything ok,” I gently caress his chiseled abs.

“Yeah. I’m just tired ma. You enjoy yourself?” He turns his head to me and flashes his million-dollar smile.

“I did,” I laugh like a silly schoolgirl and look away bashfully. “Maybe even a little too much because I want to do it again.”

“Good because I can go all night up in that.” He climbs back on top of me and begins nibbling on my throat.

“When you asked me to give you my pussy because you would take care of it, why di
d you say that?”

“That means I have full access to your body and I don’t share with anyone because I will give you all the dick you could ever possibly
need or want.” He bends down and takes one of my entire cups into his mouth. Then he pushes both of my titties together to suck and lick them simultaneously. “You have signed up for lots of pleasure and I will enjoy giving you what your body needs…” He flicks my right nipple and sucks. “Wants…” He does the same with my left nipple. “Desires.”

“And… what if… I want you?” I moan.

“Oh you will have me, all of me inside your pussy, inside your ass, inside your mouth between your titties…” He pauses to allow his fingers to invade my tender pussy and his mouth to attack my hard and elongated nipples. His digits are curling inside of me and being moistened with my hot wet juices. “Let’s work on that now.”

“But wait what does this mean for us now Dr. James?” I address the elephant in the room. I know it is bad timing and I want to feel him inside of me again but I need to know.

“Nothing has changed. I’m still your professor and you’re my student.” He shrugs and rolls off of me. He grabs a blunt out of his ashtray and fires up again. “Except I fuck you which is what you want right?”

“Yeah but I mean… what about us? Are we together or?”
I ask.

“What? Of course we are NOT together. Fuck you mean?”
He responds harshly.

“Well you know when we were having sex you kept saying that I belong to you and stuff?”

“Are you kidding me right now?” He stands up and flips on the lights. “You know how this goes shorty so give me a break!”

“How what goes? I’ve never done this before Dr. James.”

“What slept with a professor? Come on… You tryna stiff me or sumn’? So what is it Piper, you want an A for the class or what?”

“No I never slept with anyone at all until… you know… right now.”
I shrug.

“Come on ma, you telling me you a virgin? You can’t expect
nobody to believe that bullshit you tryna pass off on a nigga. You need to bounce!”

“It’s almost 4 in the morning. Where am I
gonna bounce to? The dorm rooms have a curfew.”

“Dorm rooms? You’re a fucking freshman?” He is running his hands through his dreads as if he’s in deep thought. “Is this some type of game? You know what, fuck this. I will sleep on the couch and you can have the bed.”

“I thought you wanted to have me,” I say puzzled. “And take care of me.”

“Yo a brother had the right to know Piper…” his voice softens and he sits next to me on the bed.

Chapter 5 Zeke: Business as Usual

My Friday cl
asses flew by and the weekend is finally here. Unlike most people, my work is not finished. I am exhausted and I could really use a few ZZZZ’s but money never sleeps. My club has to be ran and who better than me to keep everything on the up and up. I make a call to Lisha, the manager of Club Z to let her know I received the weekly report and that I have put in an order for the re-up of liquor. My establishment brought in half a mil this past month and I am ecstatic about the success I am seeing.

“Don’t forget you have a confirmed underground party schedule
d for Mr. Nguyen next Friday at 2 p.m.”

“Yeah I can see that in my calendar. What about my money?” I ask.

“Give me a sec to look at your account… Yes the funds were deposited.” Lisha confirms.

“Sounds good.” I hang up.

Now my underground sex parties are another story, catered exclusively to the elite. They like to keep things quiet and I give them the anonymity they so desperately seek to be as nasty as they please. The parties are so sick it is unbelievable. I’m talking orgies, black fetish fantasies, weird ass sacrifices and the whole nine. Shit gives me the creeps just thinking about it. But hey, the parties start at a quarter of a mil and the fucking weirdoes always pay big tips. ‘All that money and they waste it on whack-o sexcapades,’ I think as I shake my head. I only throw about two a year. Besides my boys and my club manager, nobody knows about them. The hoes I pick never see me in person and I make sure they are all dimes with a lot to lose so they follow the rules in the non-disclosure agreement. If they ever so much as utter a word about the sexcapade, their reputations will be on the line. I never use the women from my club because strippers have no shame in their game. I use married stay-at-home wives, mothers with teenaged kids, college students with a future and women with a career they are passionate about. It may sound crazy but every woman has a price, believe that.

 

As I walk through my club, Lil Wayne’s ‘Rich as Fuck’ single is playing. This is my anthem so I start getting into my zone. I spot a few of my niggas over at the bar with a few bad females and head that way. Females are all on me but they are getting turned down left and right because I’m not trying to hear it. I am still red about Piper and her childish ass antics a few weeks back. I am even more pissed about the fact that I found blood on my fucking sheets, which meant her ass wasn’t lying. I haven’t uttered a word to her silly ass since then.

“My bruva what’s goodie?” I ask my boy JR who is getting his
mack daddy on.

“You know,” he nods towards the girl he is spitting to.

I nod my head back to let him no she is a good look. Then I start greeting a few of my other homies.

A young lady with a banging body starts
coming on to me. I will give her a solid 8 just because I don’t like the short haircuts. Other than that, she is right. She is talking but I’m not listening to her because I see Piper walk in with some other nigga. I guess the chick running her mouth takes a hint because the baldhead bitch kicks rocks. I keep my eyes on the woman of the hour and she sees me. She holds my gaze impatiently, she’s in heat and I can see it all over her, she needs some dick. All the anger I had towards her subsides when my eyes roam over her body in that short, ass gripping red dress she is wearing. My dick instantly bricks up because I know she ain’t got on nothing under that.

“Damn Z who the fuck is that?” My nigga JR points at Piper. “You piss her off or what?
Ol’ girl mugging the shit outta you.”

“One of my students man,” I give him half of the truth. “She thinks who she is, that one.”

“Of course she does, she’s a bad lil broad. Tell me you’re beating that shit out the frame?” He shakes his head in pity. “It would be a crime not to.”

“That’s Piper,” I inform him.

“The virgin you were telling us about? Say it aint so bruh? It ain’t no way, all that ass! She gotta be lying.”

“I thought so too but it’s not like that.”
I say in her defense.

“Who is that dude she
’s with?” My nigga asks.

I am fuming but there isn’t a damn thing I can do about it. On the contrary, I do want to find out
who dude is, so I make my way towards them. My intention is to go over there and coolly figure out what I want to know because I really don’t want any problems in my establishment. I’ve had a little too much to drink so I’m not really sure how this is going to turn out.

“Piper,” I grab her
by the waistline. “You miss me or what?”

“I see you almost everyday Dr. James.” Piper wiggles away from me.

“That’s not what I asked you.” I spit back. She has me fucked up.

“Hey Piper everything all right,” her whack ass date intervenes and starts mugging me.

“She’s good son. Who are you?” I answer the question. This mafucka better not come out the side of his mouth or it will be over for him.

“Skylar this my professor
, Dr. Zeke James. Dr. James…Skylar.” Piper interjects with a friendly introduction.

“Nice to meet you man, this is your club right” this clown actually extends his hand out to me. I look at his ass like he’s a maggot on shit and leave him hanging. Who is this dude and more importantly how the fuck does he
know I own the club?

“Can I speak to you for a minute Piper?” I grip her arm like she belongs to me and pull her away before she has a chance to answer.

When I feel like we were out of earshot I get right to it. “Who is that clown?”

“So your that Z huh? Nice club,” Piper is playing games with me.

“You buggin shorty… fuck you mean?” I’m lost at this point.


It means you have all the hoes… must be nice have the power to fuck anybody whenever you please.”

“I don’t know about all of that but if you stay with me over thanksgiving break and give me the power to fuck you I will make it count.” I decide to take the aloof route.

“So I was just another notch in your belt and now you want me to spend more time with you? Sure! Of course I will Zeke because you’re the man.” Piper has the sarcasm thing down pact.

“It’s not like that,” I say laughing
.

“You don’t expect me to believe otherwise do you?” Piper has her hands on her hips.

“Not for nuttin’ but if I had it like that you would be somewhere in my mafuckin office face down in a pillow.” I rub my hands together. “You know you want me to bust it down anyway.”

“Not going to happen so I guess you don’t got it like that because that’s what these are for,” Piper wiggles two of her fingers in my face. I love a woman who can bring herself to orgasm. I will have to make her show me that
one day…soon.

“Word, it’s like that?”
I chuckle.

“You’re damn
skippy. You haven’t forgot how you dissed me at your house have you? You will never get another taste of this.” She points at her body.

“I could if I wanted to ma but it’s not worth the effort.” I lie
. Her pussy is definitely worth it but I have to let her know she’s not running shit around here.

“You know what Zeke,
I’m done with you. Stay away from me!” Piper says before she waltzes away.

I let her walk away because of the circumstances. Being that I popped her cherry almost definitely means
, she has feelings for me and I’m not trying to be tied down. If the playing grounds were different maybe I’d consider it but I have to face the facts. She is my student and with all of the dirt I am doing, there is no way I can move around like I need to. But damn it would be nice to hit that non-stop over the break but I have to leave well enough alone…for now.

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