Keyshia Cole Sextape Novels & Stories

I asked as I reached for the tablet. “You don’t wanna see that, Quin. Trust me.” My fingers wrapped around the tablet, pulling it closer despite Tyla’s warning. “You won’t like it,” she said again, her voice tight. The video played in front of me. At the apex brothers prison, Selena is stripped bare, and she is pressing a vibrator against her clit. If the volume had been on, her moans would’ve filled the car. Her face was twisted in pleasure, her eyes never leaving Kaids cage.

“No, because now, apparently, Kole’s about to have another baby. Fucking Michaels and their super sperm.” The room goes still. “…What?” we all say at once. I blink at her. “Were you supposed to tell us that?” She winces. “…No.” Then lowers her voice. “Keisha told me. Don’t say nothing. Let him tell it. Plus, I don't think he knows yet.” I lean back, smirking. “Man… them Michaels ain’t missing nothing. All three of them are aiming and hitting the bullseye.” Alex snorts. “Yeah… that was confidential.”

"I don't believe the child is mine, but she has an incriminating video of our night together." "Why do your flings always make videos of you with them?" I blurted out, while Cole just shrugged in response. "They know I'm famous, so they make evidence so they can attack me later," he explained, an eyebrow raised as he glanced at me like I was supposed to know that. Admittedly, I was. "Did you offer Kiera, or whatever her name is, money?" "Of course. That was the first thing I did," he replied, and I subtly shook my head. Cole's immediate answer to every problem was to throw money around and wait for it to be resolved, but sometimes it backfired. Not every problem could be solved with money.

“It should've never happened, and it won't won't happen again—” “I know, I know but… that's not the main problem here.” She pulled out her phone, unlocked it, and turned the screen toward me. The video played without hesitation. A camera footage from a couple days ago, taken from the corner of Vanessa’s room. She was on top of me, straddling, our moans filling the space with obscene sounds. Our… sextape?! “What the fuck?!” “Kelly” she said quickly. “I'm… guessing that's why she laced us with an aphrodisiac and not a sedative. She's threatening to leak it.”

He always kept it slightly ajar, never fully closed… and my curious ass got the better of me. I peeked through the gap and saw Andy lying on his bed. Phone propped against his pillow. His hand rubbing over the bulge in his shorts. In the video playing on the phone screen, I could see a girl with long blonde hair bouncing on top of him. Her head thrown back. And I recognized her instantly. It was his girlfriend, Khloe. They had made a sextape together, and there he was. Watching his fingers violate her pussy as she sobbed… jerking off to his own performance.

However, this was the first time Keisha had to experience such feelings of disappointment and shame. "All the humiliation I have to endure is because of that whore Aurora." Keisha screamed in the car, startling Xavia too. Xavia hurriedly spoke to comfort. "I know you're at a disadvantage. Aurora is such a shameless woman who can always seduce men and take advantage of other people's victories." Hearing Xavia defend her, Keisha calmed down a bit. "I want to go back to the hotel to rest. And hurry up and deal with that damn TV show, don't let them cut my footage to look so ugly and lousy."

She started to lick and Kem closed his eyes and enjoyed her performance… Little did he know he was being seen on the surveillance camera in the room… King George was alerted and he immediately ran to the surety room… To his surprise Kem was moaning and pulling his cock deeper in the young girl mouth… until finally he gave a release that cause he body to shake… The girls swallowed his seeds and licked her lips… Kem quickly dressed himself and they continued like nothing had ever happened… That little bastard.. we have to be careful with how we use this information… The day this bastard decides to harm my granddaughter I will destroy him… Jae will definitely not believe us but I can never show

Now, she's finding out that their sex tape was all over on the internet. How the heck did that happen? She stared with disbelief at a picture of her, sharing a passionate kiss with this handsome stranger. Holy Shit!

revealed Keisha, not understanding the point of his question. "She didn't drink it! She acted like she did to get us to drop it! I bet!" Jared suggested, rushing to his labtop. Jared remembered something. The surveillance cameras he had installed in his suite and around the estate. Jared needed to know what she had done while they had sex....he thought she would cry and maybe vomit from the hurt and humiliation. He thought it would break her. "You really think so?" asked Keisha, walking into the kitchen as Tiffany silently watched them both carefully.

I returned to my office, made myself a cup of coffee, and waited. It didn't even take ten minutes before someone came knocking. The first to come in was, surprisingly, Layla. She clutched a USB drive so tightly her knuckles turned white. As soon as she stepped inside, she dropped to her knees. "I'm sorry, Ms. Cooper. I'm so, so sorry. I must've been out of my mind!" She cried, burying her face in one hand, while holding out the USB drive with the other. "Everything's in here—every chat log where Keira planned how to blow this up step by step and force you to give in!