Disposing of Yukio

My phone rings just as the foxy Japanese minx finishes cleaning the cum off my cock. She cuddles up on my muscular black chest, cooing. I pick up.

"Yo homes!"

"What's up, Dryden?"

Dryden's one of my buddies from the old neighbourhood. We went to high school together. He dropped out early to get a head start on hustling while I stayed on pursuing the football scholarship.

"I see your car, Big Black. That's what's up!"

Man, everyone knows my "BIGBLAKCOK" license plates. It gets me so much pussy that you would not believe.

"Hey," I say, "Pull over and park. I've got a present for you."

I wrap up the nude, giggling college girl in her Japanese daddy's silk sheets and toss her over my shoulder like a feather. She murmurs flirtatiously at my back while I pull on my jeans and grab my things.

I carry the girl out of the dorm and dump her in back seat of Dryden's pimp-mobile, silk sheets and nudity and all. Her legs go everywhere.

"What's that?" he asks, looking into the backseat.

"Hi!" Yukio's head pops up, her long black bedroom hair everywhere. She ties the sheets at her boobs like a towel. The silk flows nicely on her nipples.

"That's the tightest pussy ever, Dryden. She does some sick shit too."

"Sweet."

"Ooh," Yukio giggles. "Two black men. Yukio likes black men."

The asian bimbo's got black cock fever now. Well, that gets her out of my hair. No need to double-dip when there's so much slutty upper-middle class cunt in this town.

"Yo, Dryden, when you are done with her, drop her off at Leroy's. He's always looking for more classy hos for his operation."

"Can do."

Yukio giggles as Dryden drives away. I get in my own car.

Not a hundred yards off, there's a smokin' hot blonde with five yipping dogs in tow. Chihuahas or some shit. She's got a tight pair of pink capris and a tighter pink tube-top on.

I slow down to check her out.