2 For 1: The Recycled Room

Trifling? Maybe. Nasty? Possibly. Economical? Exactly. Forget what you thought, it’s a recession and I’m not spending any more money than I need to. What else is a man supposed to do when you have 2 girls who are absolutely ready to “take care” of you? Just see one? Ha. That wouldn’t be fair to one of the girls. So, you get one room and use it twice.

To be honest, both of these girls could get their own post, since it’s not my first time seeing either one, especially C, but they are both fairly new, I’ve met them both within the last 3 weeks and this was the first time anything sexual happened with either girl.

It’s about 12 p.m. and I get a text from “Keisha” saying “are you doing me today?,” I didn’t plan on it, but sure, why not. She doesn’t live alone and I damn sure wasn’t taking her to my house, so we decided she was gonna get a room later. We set it up for an hour or so.

Shortly after, “C” returned my text from earlier, saying she wanted to see me as well and she’d be home in 15 minutes.

So here’s my initial plan. Wait for Keisha to get dressed and call me, go to the room with her, do whatever we do, then keep the key and drop her back off. Go pick up C then take her back to that room for the rest of the night. Keisha and C don’t live far from eachother (maybe 5 minutes max), although their neighborhoods are completely different, so that would cut down on the gas. 2 For 1. Well, it didn’t work out that way.

C calls me and says she’s home, so I go meet up with her around the corner from her house. It was just to give me something to do while I was waiting for Keisha. Well an hour or so passed and Keisha didn’t call me, so I decided I was gonna just kick it with C. I text Keisha and tell her never mind, then she gets all upset, “I was waiting for you.” We went back and forth for a minute, then I just told her I’d see her later.

Here’s a little bit about C. Most importantly, she’s a virgin. She’s not an authentic virgin to me though. She’s never had vaginal sexual intercourse, but she’s sucked dicks. Yes, plural. I’ve had it up to here with all these dick sucking virgins!!! She’s 21, graduates from college in May, thick (like body made for sex thick), laid back, cute in the face (I’d say a 7), and one of the best girls to have a conversation with I’ve met in a minute. She lives in an area of Detroit where old people reside. Where the grass is cut, the houses are kept up, and everyone is peaceful. At this point, she only comes behind my main and my ex’s. Problem is, she won’t fuck. Problem # 2, she’s on her period.

So we get to the room and we’re watching the playoffs just chillin. Blah, blah, blah, she’s kissing on my neck, kissing down my chest, then she stops. “He’s at attention”, she jokes. Blah, Blah, Blah, she’s giving me head. Obviously, she’s done this before. It REALLY takes a lot for me to cum from head, but shortie was doing her thing. She was about 2 inches from a complete disappearing act and I was on another planet. Ahhh, she got it all out. But wait, where did it go? I look around smiling, I don’t see anything. It has to be in her mouth……SUCCESS. But she isn’t saying AHHH, damn it. She caught it and spit it out in the bathroom. Ah well, I’m good now. This happens once more before I take her back home. Now this is what a girl is supposed to do when she’s bleeding to death!!!

So while I’m dropping her off, Keisha is texting me again, asking if I’m ready. “I respond I’m on my way.” Truthfully, I don’t know if I can really fuck this girl like she needs to be fucked according to the tone in her text. My dick is pretty much calling for a rest, but I figure there would be maybe 30-45 minutes between now and the time I get back to the room with Keisha, plenty of time to recharge.

Keisha is ghetto. She’s a eastside of Detroit hoodrat, just not a disrespectful one. She’s not loud and crazy, she doesn’t smoke, but she’ll answer the phone “what up doe?”, well atleast until I put an end to that shit a week ago. She’s not really cute, she’s just not ugly. She lives in an area where you’d be dumb to not have your gun on your lap at all times. Where there are more vacant homes on the block than occupied ones. Nothing about her really makes me want to be around her, she’s just….fun….and I knew if I got her ass in the room, I’d have fun.

Now we’re in the room and she’s expecting me to go pay for it and all that, but when she saw I had the key, she had a “hell naw” look on her face. “You’ve already been in here” she said. I guess it was obvious. She started texting. I figured she was telling one of her girls what was going on, lol. She asked me straight up, “did you fuck another girl in here? you recycling rooms and shit?” I looked her in her eye and said “No, I did not fuck another girl in here.” Before you say liar, liar……..I didn’t lie. All I did was get my dick sucked. She shows me a text of her girl saying “tell that nigga to go get another room, that’s nasty.” That would imply I had a chick spread across the bed, which I didn’t.

Eventually, she got over whatever shit was keeping her from sitting on the bed and she joined me. A few days earlier, she told me she wouldn’t be sucking my dick unless I ate her out. I counted out getting head from that point on. So I was a little surprised to hear her say she was gonna give me some head to get it started, but “not to expect this often.” She took me from a dead lean to fully erect in about 30 seconds. She wasn’t as good as C with it, but I think that’s because I like C more and she looks better down there doing it. She rolls the condom down on my dick and now it’s time to go to work.

I knew I couldn’t give this girl wack strokes. I just couldn’t. She looked like she was just too ready to get beat down. I was right. Legs up, straight hard shots, no bullshit. She’s getting wetter by the stroke. I hold her legs open to the side and try to go turbo for a minute but she damn near peeled my skin off with her finger nails so I had to calm down. She’s moaning, screaming, cursing, all that other shit. I bend her over, her throwback game is on point. I lay on the table in the middle of the room. She climbs on top me in a squatting position. Bouncing up and down, shit feels absolutely great, minus the part I’m laying on a damn wooden table. Back to the bed, more stroking. She keeps saying how deep I am and every now and again, she says I’m hitting something, but that’s always forgotten when goes back to moaning my name. Time to recharge. I take the condom off and she’s back down there sucking it. Before she gets back on she goes to the bathroom. “Look what you did,” she says holding a piece of tissue out the bathroom door. WTF? Blood. This can’t be my life. On some real shit, my dick is NOT that big. I’m the dude watching the Extenz commercials (the pills that are supposed to make your manhood increase) thinking about buying them. Yet, all these damn girls need vaginal reconstruction when I get done. Funny, my main NEVER says I’m too deep. TheMrs and Angel #1, NEVER said I was too deep. I look down at the condom, it’s blood free. I take a towel and wipe it off to check…….blood free. She said, don’t worry, she’ll finish me off. Ahhhh, more head, cool with me.

She’s back down there sucking my life away, but I was bored with head, I needed to work out. Yup, I throw on another condom with my nasty ass, and get back into the pussy. I found out she liked to be choked. SUCCESS. I got my right hand on the back of her neck, she’s loving it, I go OD hard for about 45 seconds, then I bust. Finally. I’m up quick to the bathroom for a blood check, nothing really on there. I’m good. She jumps in the shower, I wash my dick off a few times then put my clothes back on.

On the way to drop her off, she says we need to meet up every Saturday, lol. I don’t know why she thinks she’s special enough to get her own day, and that’s aside from the fact that I don’t plan anything as is. I call you, either you wanna see me or you don’t. I drop her off and tell her to just call me when she’s free. Although I’d never go out with this girl, fucking her was VERY fun. Just off all the shit she talks. I make it home before 12 a.m. and I’m dumb tired. Drink a few glasses of water then I just fall asleep.

I don’t know if I’ll see Keisha again, but I wouldn’t count it out. C is like my mistress, so she’s here until she gets tired of not being my main. If she squirts when/if I ever have sex with her, then I will officially delete another 50 girls from the database. Neither one of them are getting the room treatment again though, I rather fuck them in my car in some random spot or take them to THE OFFICE.

PS – Shouts out to Killa for baggin’ Brittany. Hate2Love MAD, lol.

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Author: The Undresser

Black, Single, and Not Looking. Enjoys grilled salmon, cold glasses of water, and grocery shopping at Meijer. Likes women with nice ass to waist ratios, Reese Cups, and watching Real Time with Bill Maher. Dislikes cigarettes, littering, and disobedient children.

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