'The Feelin' Right Chere'
by Robert Jay
Disclaimer: This story is fiction!! That means nothing mention here in is true.
Danger
Wassup? My name is Rob and I'm gonna tell you how I met the Hottest brotha ever, but if I told you who it was you wouldn't believe me. But first I'm gonna tell you about myself.
I'm 19 years old, 5'9' and 145lbs. I have black hair in flat twists and light brown eyes. Aight that's all you need to know cause when I tell you what happen between me and Mystikal...... you heard me right. That Phyne nigga that raps Shake dat Ass, you won't care .
It happened at a club in New York called The Base. It's a straight and gay club. The straight guys don't seem to mind it though.
Anyway I was dancin' wit some of my friends. Fem queens of coarse, I'm not a fem queen though, I'm a butch queen. And he was staring at me from across the room. I knew who he was, and I was feelin' him all night. Well it was around 2:30 and I was getting tired so I said good bye to all my pals and grabbed my coat and headed to the door. When I felt a tug at my arm. I turned around and there he was. 6'3'' of delicious lookin' man meat.
Mystikal:'Wassup, shortie. Can I get ya digits?'
me:'I could have sworn you were straight.'
Mystikal:'Naw, I like the ladies and da fellas. And you is one phyne ass fella. So what do you say?'
me:'Aight.'
I gave him my number and he said:
Mystikal:'Where are you bouncin' to, right now? You wanna go back to my hotel and chill?'
I think I know what he meant by 'chill' I hope he wasn't meaning what I think.
me:'Aight I'm up for dat.'
We walked to his car, and believe me when I tell you it was the most Slamminest (that's not a word) car I've ever seen. It was a 2001 Benz S600. Now you know this Mutha fucka got dough.
Mystikal:'So what's ya name dogg?'
me:'Rob. What's ya real name?'
Mystikal:'I don't tell people dat son. Just call me Mistikal.'
me:'Aight, Mystikal.'
We got back to his hotel which was the Plaza near central park. We went to his room, sat down.
me:'So, what a cool nigga like you doin' at the Base?'
Mystikal:'Same as every otha nigga in nere, lookin' for a hot boi like you to spend a good hot minute with.'
me:'You mean a one nighter?'
Mystikal:'Nah, It ain't even like dat yo. I went there lookin' for a boo. You know a steady.'
me:'Oh and out of a room full of cats you picked me?'
Mystikal:'Yeah, you was da phynest one in dere.'
me:'You da phynest brotha I eva saw too.'
Mystikal:'Yeah, come here and say that in my face.'
I got close and said:
me:'You were the phynest, hottest, most bangin' lookin' nigga in......'
But before I could finish he already had his tongue in my mouth. He was explorin' the inside of my mouth with his dangerous tongue. Then he relesed me.
Mystical:'What did you think of that?'
me:'Bangin'. Do it again.'
He got close and this time went for my neck. Oh my god this cat knew how to use his tongue. He went all around my neck and started to suck on it like he was giving me a hicky.
me:'What are you doin'?'
Mystikal:'Markin' my territory.'
me:'So I'm yours now?'
Mystikal:'You was mine when I first saw you, you just didn't know it yet.'
me:'Real....'
He shut me up with a deep kiss. I almost gagged. Damn his tongue is long as a cow's.
me:'Is ya shit as long as your tongue?'
Mystikal:'You wanna find out?'
Me: Hell yeah. Don't play with me.'
Mystikal:'That's exactly what I was plannin' on doin'.'
He took my hand and moved it to his ass bubble butt fuck hard black cock. His shit was as long as about a foot and as wide as my rist. Oh shit dats gonna hurt when he puts it in.
Mystikal: What you think of dat?'
Me: Damn! I think I'm a lucky nigga.'
Mystikal: No, I think I'm the lucky one. I didn't mention you had a big ass.'
Me: (Damn how blunt.)'Damn you have no problem sayin' it out loud either.'
Mystikal:'You seen my videos you know how I do.'
Me: Yeah you are a bit racy. But I liked that about you.'
Mystical: Yeah, now come over here and give me some of dat ass.'
Me: No doubt.'
I moved closer and again he kissed me like he really knew what he was doing. Slowly he moved his hands around my waist and massaged my back. He had big strong hands but he was a gentle thug. Doesn't seem like he would be the gentle type, but he was. And I liked him for that.
Mystikal: 'how far do you wanna go tonight?'
Me: 'What do you mean?'
Mystikal: 'I don't want to pressure you into doin' what you don't want to do.'
Me: 'Damn you are bangin'. I want a relationship, and in order for that to
Happen, we gotta get to know each other first.'
Mystikal: 'Aight I'm up for that. I don't have to do any work tomorrow so we
can spen da day chllin' together. You wanna stay here tonight?
Me: 'Aight. I'll stay.'
Mystikal: 'I'll give you some clothes to wear to sleep. By the way, you'll be
Sleepin' in my bed.'
Me: 'Cool.'
He walked into the other part of the room and got some clothes for me while I looked around the room. He had some really phat stuff in here, like a big ass screen tv, slammin' system, nice bed (big bed) his room was just all dat.
He walked back in the room with some sweats and said:
Mystikal: 'Here, you can wear these. They might be a little big for you but das alright.
Me: 'Thanx.'
I went into his bathroom which had a hot tub, and a stand up shower, and nothin' but marble. I changed into the sweats and thought to my self (Damn I can't believe how much bigger he is than me.) I still couldn't get through my head that I was chillin' wit Mystikal. I mean it's fuckin Mystikal, this nigga is hott as hell. Anyway I walked back in to the room and he was already in his sleeping attire, and in the bed waiting for me.
Mystikal: 'Come mere.'
I got in the bed with him, he turned of the lights and put his are around me pulled me close to him and said:
Mystikal: I gonna make you a happy nigga. Your mine, an I'm not gonna let you go. Just wait an see your gonna have it made.
With that said, closed my eyes and drifted into a dream world.
~That's the end of the first part of my Mystikal story let me know what you think. Send all questions, comments, and suggestion to: CLK500@juno.com AIM screen name: EnzoM19 IM me if ya want.~