Nicki Minaj Bj Novels & Stories

Jackie wrapped her free arm around his shoulders as she kept a hold of the whip. Matt willed himself to think about baseball, dogs, football, anything, but Jackie’s half-naked ass sitting in his lap. “Make some noise!” the DJ shouted on the microphone. Everyone hooted and hollered. Some guys whistled. “I’m your DJ for tonight Mix Master Jeff featuring my man Billy D!” the DJ shouted. “Now, let’s warm the room up with some bump and grind classics. Our first song will feature two lovely ladies and the co-owner of this high impact establishment. She’s making her return performance after a year hiatus. Let’s give these girls a warm welcome.”

I would have grabbed my phone, but there was nothing to do with it. “Mr. Brandon?” I called out. “Yes, Miss Brianna?” he glanced at me through the rearview mirror before looking back at the road. “Sorry to bother you, but could you play some music? I’m dying of boredom here,” I pleaded. “No problem, Miss,” he said, and soon *Motorsport* by Migos, Cardi B, and Nicki Minaj started blasting. “Oooooooh, Brandon, you played the right song! I love this song soooo much!” I squealed, and he chuckled as I rapped along with Cardi B’s verse.

Larissa raised her glass in the air, twerking seriously. "The celebrity Nicki Minaj will be present at Ibiza.." Georgianna crossed her legs bragging. "We are among the only ten luckily people that will be there for the private concert." Larissa collapsed playfully on Georgianna, screaming in excitement. "OMG!!! Nicki Minaj!!!!" Her screamed corresponded with the sudden increase in loud music, the genre of the music which was hip hop changed to Afro beats. It was strange, both Georgianna and Larissa turned to look towards the DJ and noticed some strange faces on the yacht, looking dreadful. One of them was holding a big party speaker in his hands.

Every thought of safety while driving flew out the window, not like I ever cared about that. Anyway, stylist, go get Bvlgari I am the ultimate Svengali You, you bitches can't even spell that You, you hoes bugging, repel that Let me tell you this, sister I am, I am colder than a blister 'Cause my flow's so sick, and I'm a lunatic I sang along my head bobbing as the beat got harder, Nicki Minaj knew the right song to sing I mean she's such a cool woman the real deal.

Struggling to close the door behind me, I make it back to the car without dropping anything. “Thanks.” She takes the water bottle I offer and unscrews the top. Her plump, bubble gum pink lips wrap around the water bottle as she takes a sip. My teeth find my lip, letting the pain of the bite pull my eyes away from her. She’s so beautiful. I don’t want her to think I’m weird. Hell, we literally just met! I quickly pull out my phone to text Kehlani before sliding it back into my pocket. The ride to Kehlani’s RV was filled with Nicki Minaj. She sang every lyric with ease while I struggled to keep up. This Nicki girl can speak faster than I can think sometimes.

"It will take time but everything's going to be okay." After a few silent seconds, Simone stood up, clapping her hands. "Okay enough of this crying shit. Let's give the guys a hard time taking their eyes off us. They are going to know what woman power actually is." Nicki finally smiled. "Yeah one last night with Adrian." Ira grinned too. "Yeah, can you do my make-up Nicki, you seem good at it." Nicki nodded enthusiastically. "Sure. If you do my hair, I love your hairstyle."

It was another wet erotic dream but this time, we were at the BDSM club. I didn't know when I had slept off but I swear that I was enjoying this. "Is that how to twerk, uh?" He grasped my neck, his face as stoic as ever. "Don't you see Nicki Minaj shakes her butty in her music videos? Do it the same way!" I added more energy and twerked my round ass over Alessandro's dick, my butt hitting his thick shaft each second. "Faster!" He said and I twerk more faster, thrusting in more energy. The sound of my body slamming against his kept making 'phah phah' sound.

We laughed as we made silly dance moves and for once, we were having fun. "The night is still young and so are we." -Nicki Minaj

She chuckled. "Your shots, ma'am." The bartender said, pushing the shots to us. "Happy shots!" Imogen said and we picked up one and gulped. Then the last ones. My taste buds were on fire. "Whoo!" We said in unison, chuckling afterward. Next, a song by one of our favorite female rappers, Nicki Minaj, made us gasp. "Nicki!" She squealed in unison while looking at each other.

I take a few sips until the cool liquid has calmed me a bit. The light songs that the party DJ has been playing since we arrived changes to something more active. Starships by Nicki Minaj starts to play from the loud speakers and it is accompanied by many cheers. It must be a favorite of there's. It is also one of Cassie and I best timeless songs and as so many guys and girls fill up the middle space surrounding the huge pool and start dancing, I can't lie, I'm tempted to join. It's a weird thought because on an average day I wouldn't, I guess my attention seeking side-which I didn't even know I had- must be coming out today.