Poppy Theories Novels & Stories

Shayla I hoped I could find Poppie’s ass before she goes and does something stupid as shit. I had been hearing she had been out here slinging her shit for some ends and if that was the case, then I had an offer she couldn’t refuse. The last thing I had heard was that Poppie had been hanging out with Marcus and she got hooked on the powder. She is so much better than that, but I know she was lost after I left. I didn’t have a choice. It was either stay in jail or go back with my Auntie who got me out of jail.

I kept bobbing my head, licking every inch as he casually talked about me like I was his personal property. “Poppy here is a cock hungry slut,” he announced confidently, his fingers tangled in my hair. “She is married, but that doesn’t stop her. You can do whatever you want to her and she will not only love it, she will beg for more. I was at a barbecue once and this little cum slut pretty much sucked and fucked everyone there. Her husband was busy cooking at the grill while the guys took turns keeping him occupied with conversation. Meanwhile, she was inside taking guy after guy and emptying their balls. She only has one rule though, do what you want to her, but just don’t tell her husband.

I replied. "She's only sayin' that cuz her video was her comin' out of the closet." Poppy joked, elbowing me in the side. "Wait, Aka… you're a-" "It's not like that!" I interrupted, not wanting that rumor to spread any more, "Poppy's just being weird." "Oh I see, well, Poppy, are you?" Urkstin responded, turning his attention to the much more confident Poppy. "Look man, all I'm sayin' is that girls can be pretty cool sometimes." She said, patting me on the back, "This young one doesn't understand that yet."