One Night Only

Dear Sasha,



You will never guess what happened to me last night!!! Okay, let me start from the beginning. I know I tell you EVERYTHING and that includes a lot of secrets that I wouldn’t tell a soul, so I HAVE to tell you this. Okay, so my best friend Jessica’s 19th birthday was yesterday, and since you know daddy knows EVERYONE, he was able to get us tickets & backstage passes to my future husbands concert. Yes, Drake!!! So you have no idea how excited I was to find out we would be going backstage to see him.

So the concert was amazing as I expected, and then after the concert we walked past all those broke, groupie bitches to get backstage. I could see those hoes burnin’ the back of my head with their eyes. What they wouldn’t give to be in my position. Probably some pussy, and some head to the dude who sells tickets. Lol but anyway, so we go backstage, and I immediately started looking for Drake, but I couldn’t find him. Jessica abandoned me within the first 5 minutes to flirt with whoever she saw that was sexy. She had no problem fuckin’ to get what she wanted as long as he was remotely sexy and had a shitload of money. I swear she reminds me of that one girl from Bad Girl’s Club with the chin. After what seemed like five hours, tons of invitations to people’s hotel rooms, dozens of business cards, and one dude bluntly telling me how I was so sexy he would fuck me so good I would forget my name. I just shook my head and ignored him. He didn’t know who my daddy was, but if he did, that comment would have never exited his rusty ass lips. Smh I tell you about these ugly thirsty dudes.

Convinced that Drake wasn’t even gonna show up, I just decided to find Jessica and leave. I was sure he was in his hotel room probably having a raunchy orgy with a bunch of sexy ass groupie bitches. As much as I write to you, I’ve discovered that I’m extremely selfish and despise sharing, but that thought got me excited. I wouldn’t mind watching that, as long as I get my turn and him all to myself. I walked around that big ass area and finally found Jessica with some dude lickin’ on her ear. Her eyes were closed, and she licked her lips, obviously loving what he was saying and doing to her. Me and Jessica had our little sexy moment a while back, after some Moet and some dancing in my room. She was absolutely gorgeous, and I found myself getting even more excited. I needed sex bad. When was my last letter to you? Oh yeah, about two weeks ago, when & I had our little thing. That was cool, but you know I like sex a lot so it obviously didn’t hold me over too long, because there I was sexually frustrated, itching to fuck something. What can I say? I a nympho. And since Daddy has me spoiled, I’m entitled to think that if I want it, its mine. Blame Daddy.

Okay wait I’m getting off topic again! Damn it! Okay, so anyway, Jessica put her hand up to signal that she would call me later. That meant she was going to fuck the shit out of Mr. Licker over there, and she didn’t need a ride home. So, not only was I going home without even speaking to Drake, but I had to go home alone. Girl, you know how pissed I was. So, I have an attitude, and I rush towards the door, trying to avoid any other men talking to me, and someone runs right into me, almost knocking me over! I swear I changed my ways, but I was already in a bad mood, and I wanted to yell and cuss the asshole out. Like, damn I know I’m short, but I’m not a fuckin’ midget, so I knew he saw me! So I say, “EXCUSE YOU!” in my little hood voice right? And I look up, and bitch, DRAKE was standing right in my fuckin’ face! Omg I could’ve died! He looked down at me and had this shocked look on his face. I don’t know what kind of shock it was, but he was stuck for a minute. As much as I wanted to be on groupie mode and tell him how much I love his music, I decided to stay in bitch mode, so I said, “Damn, you cant just run into people like that. You should watch where you are going.” He stared at me, and in that sexy voice of his, he apologizes. “Excuse me, sweetheart, I wasn’t paying attention. You weren’t paying much attention either, or you would have seen me right?” And of course he had a point. But you know stubborn me, I wasn’t gonna let him get away with that. “You almost knocked me down, damn it.” He smirked at me, and I almost melted. “You are a feisty one, what’s your name?” I mean, you know I have seen tons of celebrities, but this was different, Sasha. It was Drake. The one celebrity I actually fantasize about. Remember how many times I would say, if I ever met him, I would fuck the shit out of him? Well, damn it there he was in my face, & my ass couldn’t even speak correctly!

“Lisa Marie is my name, & I’m not ‘feisty’ as you say, I just demand respect.” He nodded his head to this, and said “let me make it up to you, are you hungry?” Yes, girl, he was inviting me out! I wanted to say yes, but not for food, but I couldn’t be a total slut right? Had to leave a LITTLE mystery. I told him I was, and he took me to a house. I was nervous as hell, because I didn’t know where the hell we were, but it was in Ladera Heights so it was pretty quiet and the houses were huge. Not as big as ours of course, but decent lol. So we go in the house, and he shows me where the restroom is, then takes me into the kitchen. Girl, he cooked for me! I mean, here I am, a female he JUST met, and he was cooking for me. And he can cook his ass off. We talked about a bunch of bs, him mostly asking about me. Why the hell he was so interested, I don’t know but hell I was in heaven so I wasn’t gonna stop him. “Do you have to leave? I’m enjoying talking to you.” I told him no. I was sure no one would miss me, since you know I have a tendency to disappear sometimes.

So, we go into the living room, and he turns on music. I was expecting him to turn on his own music on some shit from Young Money but he turned on jazz. He seemed a lot deeper than I would have imagined. I was embarrassed at the stereotype I placed on him, but I don’t think he noticed me blushing. After about 20 minutes of talking, he hadn’t made any moves whatsoever on me, besides telling me I was beautiful. I wanted him bad. I decided to get bold and the conversation went a little like this…

“Drake, can I ask you a question?”
“Sure.”
“I just realized you have not made a move on me, whatsoever. Is it wrong of me to wonder why?”
“I have thought about it, but I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable. I know you see me staring at you, though.”

Oh that did it. Now this is where the raunchy details come in. I know how much you love living through me lol. So, of course I could have stayed demure and played the innocent role, but it had been too long, and I had a serious itch that needed to be scratched. I grabbed him by his shirt, and pulled him toward me. The look on his face changed from shock, to humor to lust. He wanted me, and I could tell. You know I’m pretty good at gauging people’s emotions from their facial expressions. I pull him close to me, and licked his lips slowly. My hunger surpassed none before. I wanted to devour him and all his sexiness. Sounds deep, right? So he wraps his arms around my waist and lifts me up, sitting me on his lap. I grind on him, as our tongues move as one. Damn, he is a great kisser. Our lips matched perfectly, and we were in perfect synch with one another. I pulled his shirt over his head, breaking the kiss for only a split second, then back connected we were. I couldn’t get enough of his lips. I was not expecting that. His hands moved across my body, first massaging my back, then reaching around to the front of my shirt. Before I knew it, my shirt was off, and my tits were spilling out of my bra. He inhaled sharply, and bit his lip as he stared at my tits. “damn, those things are fuckin’ beautiful.” His vulgar tone was so sexy, and as much as I was digging the kiss fest, I was ready to blow his mind real quickly, and show him just how much he underestimated me.

I slid off his lap and onto my knees. I pulled his shirt up and admired his 6 pack down to that sexy as V he had. Girl I was melting, no lie. I unbuckled his pants, and pulled his shit down so quick he just said, “damn” and chuckled. I looked up at him, and smiled, biting my lip and using my eyes to tell him just how bad I wanted him. His dick sprang out at me, and I licked my lips. It was beautiful, from the length, the thickness, the perfect color and even the head was screaming to me lick me, so who was I to deny myself such luxuries. I put it in my mouth slightly, licking around it, curling my tongue around the vein, savoring the flavor. I loved having him in my mouth. It was fuckin’ great. I stared up at him, and as soon as we made eye contact, his eyes closed and his head dropped back. He started biting his lip, and holding in the moans, but as I started swallowing his dick, he couldn’t even help but moan, and say all the cuss words you can imagine. Suddenly, he stopped me. “Damn, this isn’t even fair.”

He pulled me up, and reached under my dress. I wasn’t wearing panties, and his finger slid between my lips. I was so wet, I could hear and smell my juices. His finger grazed my clit so lightly, but I was horny, I couldn’t help but buckle under the feeling. I let out a sigh, wishing he would do so much more. As if hearing my thoughts, he picked me up and held me in the air, hovering over his face. I had nothing to hold onto, and just sat their while his tongue licked and sucked my pussy. That man is fuckin’ talented. His tongue played my clit like a guitar. I came all over his face, and I clenched my fists so tight, I thought I might have broken a nail. Even after I came, he still licked, and moved his tongue over my swollen pussy, trying to coax another orgasm out of me, and I could do nothing but deal with the overload of feelings. He slid his finger in my pussy and curled it just slightly to play with my g spot & I lost it. I couldn’t take it. He laughed with my pussy in his mouth, knowing damn well what he was doing to me. I tried so hard to hold it in, and not give him the satisfaction of knowing he could control my body the way he obviously did effortlessly. It was no use though, and soon enough I came again, even harder than the 1st time, my body jerked, and I scratched the wall since I had nothing hold onto.

After he rode me through my orgasm, he sat me back on his lap, our body heat scorching against each other. I tasted myself on his tongue, and I loved it as much as u love my taste. “Do you have protection?” I asked him. You know how I am about safe sex, and I would have been so hurt if he would’ve said no! Lucky for me, he said yes, and lifted me off the couch. I wrapped my legs around his waist, as he carried me into a bedroom. I’m not fat, but I’m not the smallest chick, yet he carried me like I was weightless. He went into a drawer and pulled out a Magnum. Those gold wrappers are so beautiful to me. “Wait,” I said to him, and hopped off of him. I snatched the condom out of his hand, and opened it. “Oh shit” was all he said, as I dropped to my knees, and rolled the condom onto his dick with my mouth. “Oh my damn, you are sexy as hell!” I giggled as he picked me back up and I wrapped my legs back around his waist. He guided me to a wall and lowered me slowly onto his dick. “Let me know if I’m hurting you.” His dick stretched my tight pussy, and it hurt only slightly, but it was a bomb pain. I whispered “drop me on it” into his ear, and he bit my neck, making my back arch. At the same time, he dropped me all the way onto his dick, and I screamed. It felt so good. I gave myself a few seconds to let my pussy get used to his thickness, and when it did I started grinding on him. That was cue and he started walking towards a wall. The minute I was on the wall, he fucked the shit out of me. My leg was all over his shoulder, on the floor, around his waist, in the air, as he dug me out. He fucked me so well, I almost lost my mind. I came a few times from that position alone, then he put me on the floor and fucked me doggy style.

I couldn’t let him get away with making me cum without returning the favor, so I put all my dance training, and moves to work. I arched my back perfectly, putting my chest all the way on the floor, and pushed back on his dick. I was damn dear dancing on that shit. My pussy was swallowing his dick, and I used my muscles to grip his dick every few seconds, to add a variation. He couldn’t take it. He just kept cussin‘, and spanking my ass just like I like, and encouraging me. I swear we were fuckin’ for a good hour and a half altogether, and damn he has stamina. So finally I said fuck it, and did my guaranteed finishing move on him. I arched 1 more time, and started rotating my hips, clenching my pussy, and backing it up on him all at the same time. He damn near lost his fuckin’ mind girl. He said one final oh shit, grabbed my ass and pounded my shit like there was no tomorrow. I starting cumming right when he did, so all you could hear in the room was our moans.

We took a shower together, washing each other, and kissing and shit, and he just kept asking where I learned the shit I knew. I just laughed and said, I guess I’m lucky. He drove me home, and promised to call me. He hasn’t called yet, but you know me. I fuck em then forget em. I’m not sure I can forget Drake though. That was absolutely the best one so far.
Well, babe, hopefully you have some more material to make yourself cum with. You know I love you, and I cant wait to see you soon. Maybe we can fuck him together next time.

Love always,

Lisa Marie